the weight of winter
falls from life's open branches
my path crosses yours
thank you.
for being as comforting as the seasons.
for shining your light and singing your song.
for meeting within the deepest blue,
a gathering of purple and pink;
and in the darker seasons
between the stars.
for being a window of light
and a gift as beautiful as the stained sky.
and always all ways
for days that are graced with
your path crossing mine.
xo
small words
swimming in the light
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I'm glad our paths cross week by week in this sacred space!
Posted by: Magical Mystical Teacher | January 19, 2018 at 04:19 AM
Das ist sehr schön formuliert.
auch ich freue mich, jede woche hier deinen Weg zu kreuzen !
Liebe Grüße
Posted by: Jutta K. Germany | January 19, 2018 at 07:28 AM
Beautiful photo and a treasure chest of words and thanks for being you ~ xxx
Happy Weekend,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Posted by: A ShutterBug Explores | January 19, 2018 at 08:28 AM
Such elegant words and a beautiful photo. Beautiful reflection!
Posted by: Cathy Keller | January 19, 2018 at 09:43 AM
Be well, Rebecca. Be happy. Be at peace. I wish all these things for beautiful you.
Posted by: judie | January 19, 2018 at 10:08 AM
Oh yes. Here is where our paths cross with grace and love.
Posted by: gemma | January 19, 2018 at 11:48 AM
Good to see you too Rebecca. X
Posted by: Lisa at Greenbow | January 19, 2018 at 12:13 PM