#176-White

There are times when Susanne gives me a picture that leaves me guessing. What is it? Where did she take it? I usually ask her, but this time I just asked myself: “what do you see?”

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Mountains of sand,

A desolate corner of the world,

The beginnings of a white storm.

Will they withstand nature’s force?

I hope so…

Unfathomable storms inside,

To confront and grow in time.

But I’m not afraid.

She’s beside me,

Holding my hand.