Great momentsdwell in the grassesand the trees,in the fluttering lightthat surrounds us.
They live in the storiesthat are sharedfrom one person to anotherin the deep songs of the soul.
They open the door to love,propel us from here to there,make our cells feel alive.
Great momentstap as gentlyas a beating heart.Come and golike whispers in the wind.
©2015 Sherrie Lovler