3 Feb 2014

collared reed



The reed looked
so vulnerable
Icy wind playing
collars heavy around 
their fragile frames
Strong, not broken 

I thought
it is good to be reed
You taught me
You teach me
every day
I love You

We can carry
far more weight
than we think
when we need to
I carry You
effortless

You are
Weightless
Warm
Love
each and
every day

1 comment:

Lilian said...

we bend but do not break..