Donna
Autorin
They marked a hard line of exclusion.
Deceits intrusion.
But I had the wherewithal to pick up the trace.
Put a smile on my face.
And draw a wide circle; including them, despite their hurt and rejection.
We stood together, in the loop,
recognizing Love's reflection.
©Donna H.
July 14, 2017
Deceits intrusion.
But I had the wherewithal to pick up the trace.
Put a smile on my face.
And draw a wide circle; including them, despite their hurt and rejection.
We stood together, in the loop,
recognizing Love's reflection.
©Donna H.
July 14, 2017