The Scribbler And The Poet

As I think of my friend
I can’t help but smile
I look back a couple of years
to when two fragile hearts reached out to each other
Two writers deciding to trust and confide
helping each other through their darkness when possible
Offering words of encouragement
and refusing to leave their side when words could do no good
And as her name pops into my phone
I can’t get over how far we’ve come in such a short time
Two strangers building a friendship from nothing but kindness
and maybe a dash of hope
DRM 2015


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