When ending comes
Cradle it in your arms like an egg, warm it with your body
so that someday when your back curves around it with grief
the bared bones of your shoulders
will breathe out wings.
© Sophia Rosenberg 2019, We'Moon 2023
Iniko © Sandra Stanton 2021 |
We don’t choose our relatives or our genetics,neither do we control what happens in the world around us. It's why relationships matter more - they gift us with enrichment and beauty.
Friendship bring joy to life. People we love can enrich our everyday experiences. We get to share with them the aspects of life we cherish
Our friendships help us through our challenges. Our friends provide support through hard times to make unimaginably difficult situations seem bearable.
Our individual preferences guide us toward the people who will best meet our particular social needs. With a little luck, we find buddies who can lend a hand and support us when needed.
Our preferences are the key to finding friends who can buffer against feeling alone and provide the social, emotional and health benefits of friendly companionship.
Tug O' War by Shel Silverstein
“I will not play at tug o’ war.
I’d rather play at hug o’ war,
Where everyone hugs
Instead of tugs,
Where everyone giggles
And rolls on the rug,
Where everyone kisses,
And everyone grins,
And everyone cuddles,
And everyone wins”
In our world at war on so very many fronts these simple words are a powerful salve for all wounds - old, festering, new.
Bared shoulder blades breathing out wings.
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