It's strange how little you need do
To bless me when I'm feeling blue.
You need not stretch for words to say,
If they're from you they make my day.
Just knowing that I've crossed your mind
And touched that heart that's oh so kind.
It lifts me from the darkest blues
No matter what the words you use.
So thank you for your thoughtfulness,
For words that truly do caress
And warm me like a winter coat…
All this from just a simple note.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
Bonnie Torrente
xoxo
~E
this one is very good.
Peg