Tonight I blurred my words and remembered you, fondly. Sometimes when you blur your words with a
friend—it heals your soul, and you know you’re not alone. You are not alone. The vagueness of life demands
analgesic, and sharing of vulnerabilities leaves the sweetest taste. In the braided arms of
convivial moments and beloved friends comes safety and the sobriety of strength for tomorrow. When the
how, where, what, and when remain as blurred as our words, the who emerges with clarity.
©️Bonnie Saul Wilks
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Understandable. Softer words are usually more effective.
Lovely, Bonnie. 💕
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That’s something I never thought of Bonnie. But, I guess that’s why YOU thought of it 🙂