
our eyes meet
in the coolness of the evening
where
I still believe in sunshine
where goodness can be
in all that is good
everything that good is made of
must lie somewhere in a hidden field of red poppies
powerful enough to heal a desperate
world.
~kindness sister Krissy
Oh so lovely! If only we could find that hidden field!
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I keep suspecting that this field is around me and I am standing here with my eyes tight shut not willing to open and see it.
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lovely vision
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