Our steps are spoken to - the earth is a contoured language of the senses. Every moment we are told a story. We run to listen. We tell our own story through motion. It's a conversation told of beauty, grace and power. We talk through distance and the hours shared between us. It's a language filled with silence and words understood by those who listen with their heart.
Peace,
Eric
2 comments:
Very beautiful, dear Eric. I know you are a wonderful listener and I hear you, like the earth, with my heart.
Love and Peace.
Margherita
Thank you Margherita!
Love,
Eric
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