
as rain gently falls I slip
on wet roots without falling
when the dogs’ faces turn
to look straight into my soul
~ our eyes meet in the same place ~
as a pact we once made
long before this life
to be there for each other
on this mountain trail, in the rain
© Xenia Tran

Wishing you all a happy Monday and a peaceful new week,
with love from Eivor, Pearl and Xenia xxx
Photographs by Xenia Tran, edited in lr.
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