honor understood
blessed solitude
By susan marie loehePublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read

not speaking of those poor babies,
but you've been noble.
I saw you then, I see you now,
always holding all that freedom in
your eyes,
the wild sanctuary there.
we sat together
at the beginning of our journeys
for just a little while,
our spirits running the glades
striding the tideline
together, our unspoken forevers
lining the spaces between us,
a masterpiece.
I was perhaps hellbent
and beyond rescue
even then,
too hard to stand with;
I had to leave you there.
but know: it's in the honor of you
and what you sacrificed
that I am here at all.
in the name of trueheartedness
and the keeping of the word Love,
I send you my fondest regards.
About the Creator
susan marie loehe
everything is Art, Art is Everything.




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