Tuesday, June 07, 2011

the well worn path

30  years of evening walks with my husband 
have worn a path
my heart and his.


  1. It's funny how I first reacted - I thought of a path as a divider and then realized that your path joins you, it doesn't divide. Silly me!

  2. Thank you both for your comments. I plopped down on the couch after our walk and these words just fell into my head, I am glad I notice them and wrote them down.


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