Dazzling abstract of the wee world
Of House Booth
Rosemary, evergreen, always there, a balance of light and dark
Those that see and those that don’t
Seeds to lead Olivia back to the sculpture where she found light and calm
Tears of joy and sorrow
The edges of her smile turned up, instead of the black scowl that usually lined her face.
Was there hope for Olivia?
the one who watches