Gates

Posted on December 12, 2019 by eteal

He leapt the gate

In a single stride

A blur of black

Leaving nothing but ink

My heart soared.

Take the leap, stop fiddling with the lock.

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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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