Sharing of Hearts

                         (rock found on the beach at Whidbey Island)

“Shared language is a morning prayer.” Enid Dame

In the stillness before dawn,

when the colors of the day begin

to coalesce in the woods,

I sip coffee and wait for Jo Anne

to come down to get her tea,

smile, and talk about how we slept.

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