in the winter years….

mine at the start of the cold, dark season…. her’s I do not know

i was afraid to ask….

because I wanted a Spring friendship…..

One that started in the beginning of awareness.

one that spanned a lifetime of shares, and laughs, and tears and understanding….

it is selfish to want this. I should be grateful to know such a rich person. Obscenely full of life. Of love and friends and awareness. A life force.

a woman of purpose.

I met a friend, a woman.

and I am grateful.