There is something in me
maybe someday to be written;
now it is folded, and folded,
and folded,
like a note in school.
~Sharon Olds
My Path with Stars Bestrewn
There is something in me
maybe someday to be written;
now it is folded, and folded,
and folded,
like a note in school.
~Sharon Olds
My Path with Stars Bestrewn 
OH!!!!! spectacular! you just took my breath away! as did sharon olds. the photo + poetry = SWOON!
Thank you, my beautiful friend… In this image are people and memories and mementos I may someday write about – if I can summon the words, or the courage, or both. xoxo
Oh my Yes! … to all that this lovely post contains, and to you Dear Lovely Amy for putting it here (( ♥ ))
Thank you, dear Tamara. Deeply felt emotions and memories can be difficult to write about, can’t they? xoxo
Indeed the absolute ‘bearing it all’ 😉
Yes, so hard to write about. But so important, for your heart to release them, and for our hearts to hold them close, along with you. Xoxo
Of course, you’re absolutely right, my dear and loving friend. Thank you, Nan! Perhaps one day I will. xxoo
We will all be right here to hold your hand when you do. xoxo
Love this, Amy! Unfolding memories, all in good time…
Yes, that’s it exactly, Courtney! Thank you~ xoxo