Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Small Stone, January 4




This song is:
Rosman Highway in 2007, yellow-paint line, sun burning mist off the mountains, horse waiting in the pasture, friendly crowds of unfamiliar faces, and, through a blanket of grief, a swell of hope.

This song is not:
Medicine, a time machine, the road from there to here, or an answer to the question I can't stop asking.

2 comments:

B. WHITTINGTON said...

Enjoyed your small stones offering. Interesting.
Just to let you know Mackenzie loves BOdy of Water. She finally started it after CHristmas. SHe's a slow reader but gets the story and said it's very good. I'm thrilled they all love to read, even their six year old.
BLessings to you and yours. Look forward to more books from you.
Barb

B. WHITTINGTON said...

Enjoyed your small stones offering. Interesting.
Just to let you know Mackenzie loves BOdy of Water. She finally started it after CHristmas. SHe's a slow reader but gets the story and said it's very good. I'm thrilled they all love to read, even their six year old.
BLessings to you and yours. Look forward to more books from you.
Barb