Consolation…
such a beautiful word.
such a beautiful word.
con- “to be”
solus- “with the lonely one”
solus- “with the lonely one”
Offering consolation is caring
like that early summer mist
like that early summer mist
cares for the thirsty ground
dreading the coming sunny heat.
It does not take away
the coming pain
the coming pain
but rather covers over
and assuages that fierce dread
and assuages that fierce dread
and says I’m with you
you are not alone
together we can face the sun
though I dissipate
I shall return
always I shall return
always I shall return
to bear the burden with you
a gift of union joyful.
Charissa's Grace Notes 
Wonderful conversational structure that enhances the theme of this lovely, meditative work.
Awww…thanks love, it has a sad sweet longing, underlaid with the promise of Breakie (as I call Breakfast)
“…and says I’m with you
you are not alone
together we can face the sun
though I dissipate
I shall return
always I shall return”
Always.
Your pledge, I reflected it back to you… Glad you caught that in your Web