Aurgasm

A true friend sitting next to my soul.  Talking with me.   Laying in a green field on a hill.   Wildflowers dance the breeze.   Sun shines…  bright blue sky…  curious clouds mozy by.   Trees and forests are not too far away.  Hills and valley, mostly.   Talking about anything.   Stars, dreams -  what we enjoy or  what others destroy.   Comforts found together.   Mariee Sioux’s Faces in the Rocks reaches me almost as a best friend could.