The arctic air and Northern Lights give signs of snow to come. I love this far flung place. Sitting on top of the world my view has stars in it. They glow cold and twinkle in a code that I can decipher when I'm peaceful. The tribe is all around me. Cradled by the times and secure in the placement, I do not hurt. The story is beautiful as tears awaken me to joy.
1 comment:
Love this! It was wonderful to see you this past summer...even briefly. Love you, Em
Post a Comment