Three Living Stones

         "Three Living Stones"



You have been a worrystone in my pocket,
         holding on to you when I feel troubled.

You have been my touchstone in all life matters,
         trekking the high and low trails along with me.

You have been the featherstone tickling our hearts,
         reminding us life's joys; our love of living.

Slowly, you left with the featherstone in your pocket,
         and with it, my happy spirit.

The touchstone got out of sync and lost its way,
         with no more steps on the paths together.

But, I still worry over the stone I carry,
         holding on to it when I'm alone and troubled.




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Note: Every stone has energy. If you listen, you will hear it speaking to you.