Rocks seem to hang in mid-air
but they only seem to
for there, hiding behind the
trees lies a mountain
of rock solid
that merely deigns
to show us
an ankle here
an elbow there
such a flirt
the mountain
I love that about her
Something to remember when we feel like we are hanging in "mid-air". There's something Awesome and Wonderful always behind us.
ReplyDeleteYou must do a book of poetry, Beth.
With love and admiration,
Marilyn
Marilyn, thank you for the affirming words and I love translating that image into our own 'dangling' feelings. Hugs, Beth
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