Floral Faith / ...... 8
I wonder what it would mean..
At my desk I am no longer working alone. People gather to guard, to report, to help and to annoy me.
In another corner people visit for a chat. Sitting by the fire talking for hours. When I do rounds upstairs, i am greeted and see people resting or playing about with strange furniture. Outside in the yard people are training their rotations on the dummy, while a few others stand about discussing. Up on the fence I see a new face staring up into the sky. To my left in the corner is a old friend sitting on a bench sewing a new pair of jeans.
One after a other seems to want to come and visit our new home. When people pop in randomly to come and see what is up. The large space that is our new house seems to be growing smaller by the day. Applications appeared, and our group is growing every week.
I wonder what it would mean...
Lots of love,
-Flora-