photo by blake spencer
reflections?
this was his only
probing question each week.
he squinted his eyes and
spoke this word
week after week?
reflections?
as if this one word question
was enough
to open the
to open the
damned up secrets
and feelings,
thoughts and
desires
deep within.
reflections?
oh,
indeed there was
and remains
plenty to
reflect upon!
how we share
what we think and feel,
who we share
what we think and feel with...
well...
that all comes down
to trust.
i am thankful
for the gift of some
mighty wise people
who have created
a space for trust
in my life...
who allow me to reflect
who not only listen
but offer me
patient,
nudging
reflections.
reflections?
indeed,
i have them.
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