Hurt, angry and triggered,

I step outside to the smell of ripening lemons.

I seek the source and in the shadows under a leaf I find a companion …

One hiding from the rain,

The other of us, hiding in it.

And the lemons silently release their scent.

About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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