#IndelibleMoments Day 25: Poetry is my refuge, my form of #Healing - along with a drive up the Jebel Hafeet mountain on a weekend to watch the sunset and see the bright lights as night blankets the sky. Photo taken last night by the husband. 💕
All whom we loved.
In the quiet air lived
the happiness they had given.
And would still give, if only.
You would slow down a minute.
You would bend.
—from “Small Basket of Happiness”
by Naomi Shihab Nye
Be brave
Little things
Still matter most
—from “Anti-Inaugural”
by Naomi Shihab Nye
A lovely sunny day off, so I took another jaunt to another #indiebookstore, this time a couple hours north of me, in Williamsport, PA. A super selection of books, (plus lots of greeting cards and postcards) and of course I couldn‘t choose just one. But a couple things turned me off a tiny bit… There weren‘t really any places to sit, so it didn‘t have the cozy feel I love. And they were selling ARCs. Granted, they were cheap, but still…
Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners | 
