Reading your stories
a window of sorts
riding along on
my dark purple horse
Esther tells Oscar
her deepest of thrills
Perhaps we both know what
they deeply must feel
And how they each have
their own walls in the way
hearts desires beating
their lives through the day
A thousand miles more
to imagine such glory
the hope of love living
inside touching stories ~
(Thank you J.R. aka Chico’s Mom)
Lions Mane 