It's late Sunday night and I don't have a lot of gas left in the tank after a full and busy weekend- dog classes, dog training with Galaxy, a Rockies game, church, and the theater. At the theater, I was thinking about how much I love stories, and how I remember and hold onto them. Thus came this night's etheree (ten lines, starting with one syllable and working up to ten).
bloom when presented
in context of stories–
those people who are immersed
in life-giving streams of stories
grow bigger, stronger, kinder heart-brains
All people should have lives filled with stories.
(c) Carol Wilcox, 2022