Saturday, February 2, 2013

In the heart of winter

Beautiful as as freshly made bed, with lights to glow. An imagined quiet space for the dreamer. Put together.

The hearts that turn toward each other, to share thoughts, to remind little ones to wait their turn to talk, to listen to another's thoughts, to care, to slow

Long hours of play. That make messes. That make memories.

That give the quiet space of time to be and think and dream.


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