Desert Reflection On the Water Above Sabino Dam — Image by kenne
Is life just a reflection of what is real?
I get it, but I don’t get it.
I stride the world silent to others,
yet to you I unfold like a long summer evening.
You know the tides within me,
the rise, the hush, the shifting shore.
What I withhold from the multitudes
I share freely with the one who holds my hand.
— kenne
