In the warmth of a welcoming home, rest comes easily
allowed to whisper in
wrapped in a cosy blanket
perspectives shifting softly
sharp edges of reality eased
with laughter, silliness and deep thought.
“When friendships are real, they are not glass threads
or frost work, but the solidest things we can know.”
~ Ralph Waldo Emerson, Essays: First Series
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