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They say you pick your friends to be a mirror Then I must have a side that’s warm and free Look at me in navy skirts with parochial blouses Long flowing skirts in flowers of spring is what she sees For all my shyness she’s outgoing, an explorer Where my weaknesses lie, she becomes strong [...]
We had a tea party, you and I Yesterday, when March was cold. We were three or four again Five or six or seven.
Changed the world [...] San Xavier Mission by Sara Fryd I held a mirror up to you So you could see the fire You carry deep The voice you crave to share With the hunger of years One cannot retrieve No matter the longing. You reversed the mirror for me So I could visit my own reflection Hear [...] We were inseparable Sisters born in an hour of desperation Of need, of my divorce I believed we would last forever Sisters by choice not birth There are friends capable of [...] We sat and talked deep into the night and told each other secrets saved only for those special friends… …one shares a lifetime with in less than an hour. Where do they come from all these feelings? Talking both at once yet, hearing every word. Taking in only enough air to keep breathing, and start [...] Our lives… Tiny patches of squares or triangles Of a hand sewn quilt that sometimes fit or not… Pieces discovered, overlapped, tucked in held together tightly with bits of colored thread. Do you remember The sound that lightning makes in the Arizona desert at twilight before all the stars appear? Feelings sung aloud as music [...] |
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