They came to the group
Telling their story
Of love lost and fool's gold
A steady stream like none-
these passers had ever seen.
They came in their manys,
Came together, or one by one
Looking for answers
Solace, support.
Tired, worn, worried-
About the outcome.
Yet, most learned to feel
the shock of majesty and The wonder of the other side:
where loved bloomed -
Quietly, deeply
Anchoring earth.
Mike T. - 1/14/16
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