Little separations,
Tiny breaks from what we know,
Minuscule moments
Can provide needed respite,
Usher in that longed for glow.
This has been a minor recess,
A short gap between you and me.
But the coming closure,
The feelings of being swept back up
Into this tide,
Lets me rest in the pleasure
Of sensing what we can still be.
–Written by Sandy Heights
