Here is Sheri’s poem, “Lost”
Lost
Lost
Not in life
Not in the woods
But in thought
In grief
In solitude
For solace
From the whisper of the wind
From the coo of the mourning dove
From the buzz of busy bugs
From the hug of the moment
Wrapping calm, soothing sorrow,
Gathering nature’s courage
to step back into life’s light.
Sheri Edwards
Poetry/Photography
Here is my response/translation of Sheri’s poem:
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Terry,
Perfect, as always, in truth. Thank you for wrapping your poem into mine, in hope. ~ Sheri