The picnic table under the trees has been mostly quiet through the winter.
The hearts carved since it was painted last spring seem stark and cold.
Waiting for a new coat of springtime paint ...
Which may or may not erase them completely.
THOUGH LIFE MAY TRY TO TRODDEN, FLATTEN AND CHANGE US, OUR HEART AND SOUL REMAINS! -- Nina P.
1 comment:
How beautiful in a rustic hopeful way. I love you, Sissy. Happy Easter!
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