Friends come in many shapes
particularly when brought together
by surviving rapes

We are like the trees
blown and bending by the breeze
though they toss
and bend and bow,
they hold fast
deeply rooted in the ground

Our friends are the support
keeping us from being blown apart
for in life
we must bend and give
like the trees in the wind

Our roots support us
drawing in strength
from friends

I bid you Peace.


The time is always NOW. Breath In. Breath Out. Move On.