I had spent years walking next to myself, contemplating the depths of me. But insight only came in glimpses–in sunlight slanting across the days, in words shining on the page, in windblown wisps of steam and smoke.

Until I met you.



24 thoughts on “Glimpses

  1. Yes, this is so good: “walking next to myself, contemplating the depths of me.” And I’m always happy with “sunlight slanting across the days”..could definitely use some of that around here right now!

    • Thank you so much, Jenn. I had replied to Michelle that “walking next to myself” was sort of the cornerstone but actually, now that you mention it, I had the sunshine line written down in a book weeks ago. Glad you liked it.

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