Sisters with Purpose
see the clouds dance
sculpted by air currents
change is their constant
still the waves move
changing– always changing
but their essence remains
always the dunes move
shifting with the wind
but sand is still sand
we are gathered as sisters
together– yet separate
four hearts but only one purpose
Pamela Olson, 8/7/08
This poem was inspired
by Rick Mobbs’ painting
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