Blog Tales

The Lake of Glass

Annadel

Sitting
beside the lake of glass,
reflecting that June 2nd
blue sky…
Sharing the cracks in our hearts
where we opened
to the unknown…
Letting each other
in, to the joy
of being
six and seven
thinking then
it was twelve…
Stepping together
into life
for three times seven
molding heart,
body and soul,
form shaping the formless
in the way
your intense
being melded with my
fierce tenacity
for plunges
down steep ravines
and pathways in the sky…
mirrored in the largeness of
your beautiful heart
that holds me still…