Synchronicity Of The Heart
Poetry and Photography
Monday, February 19, 2018
At Last The Sky Broke Open
Windblown against the storm, she walked on. One by one she dropped the orchids, leaving a path. The clouds above her became the earth. At last the sky broke open. Emptyhanded, she didn't care. She was home.
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