PAMELA JO BOWMAN – MESA ARIZONA – A group of friends have agreed to write something every day. A thought, a poem, a journal entry. In the agreement, it doesn’t matter what it is as long as we write something. We are not hesitant to let each other know what we think about what we’re …

PAMELA JO BOWMAN – MESA ARIZONA Young tender hands rest gently on stretched sinews. Night falls, breath releases, stomach flutters. Sacred shelter shifts and swells. Constant steady rhythm silently quells. Nocturnal laying of hands, palms down. New moons wax and wan, touch sustains, Anxious hands slowly expand upward, outward. Restless. Persistent. Patience. Refrain. Feel the …