Dedicated to my guy and all who wander and wonder with me.

When I wander, hearts frequently speak to me . . .

of joy . . .

and growth,

rhythm,

and inner . . .

secrets.

Some hearts are well-rounded,

others gigantic,

and occasionally there are those missing a part, but still pulsing with life.

A few are lopsided and . . .

sometimes overflow.

A rare find is one pawed by a deer (deer heart!)

While a few dangle,

support is often appreciated.

Always, they offer an outer expression of life within.

All speak the universal language of love.

And whenever I arrive home, I’m treated to a heart created for me by my guy.

To him I say, “I love you.”

And to all of you readers who have taken the time to  wander and wonder with me for almost two years, I extend my heart-felt thanks.

Happy Valentine’s Day.