Hop Potter

One rainfall One night.....
A walk before the storm Thinking attentions
A "WE" to gently smile, love to hold
One moment lightening fast running
One Breath all that you need in a woodstove with a loaf of bread...
A warm tea or fresh coffee
Inhale what writing comes to you inside your heart...

The Tuned and Discordant equal in flight and the fall
Trust in a promise knowing love without pain
A soft sigh A Pause Lingering reach to touch Memory built once again
Warmth as we go along...
Waking dreams as the season calls ..... One night One rainfall,
It is always a matter of the heart

A matter of song of walks with memory....
A soft chance... dance... seeing you closed eyed a morning of inspiration... a trust.... an innner celebration..... HERE.... feeling, this mornings later fallllllllll rain...The whispering voice of a tear......H