I remember the stars sprinkling a cotton candy sky. Pinky fingers intertwined. A promise we’d always be close.
Then school, jobs, husbands, miles. A post on Facebook. Feeling my knees fall.
I remember the color of clouds. A whispering sky. The fresh breath of trees. Being nowhere. Feeling you everywhere.
Karen Crawford lives and writes in the City of Angels where she exorcises demons one word at a time.
Aww — memory and loss…but hopefulness in feeling the friend everywhere still.
Kinda sad.
Beautifully expressed. It touches my ❤️
So beautiful. Memories, life’s path, change – but forever in one’s heart. ♥️
You have the uncanny ability to say so much with so few words. GiFteD!
Absolutely gorgeous!! Wow!
You touched my heart. So nicely said.
Still love this, Karen! Woot!
Beautiful, haunting, sad. Perfect. ❤️
Absolutely lovely and applicable to all!