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was said
there’ll be another time
I wonder if that’s true
when I will find you waiting here
when I shall come to you
when I will read
and you will write
our words will spill the same
how many lives may pass as none
to wonder why we came
you feel it now
I know it’s real – this longing in my soul
was made for words and words will come
how is that you know
I read it once – you taught me well
how could that ever be
another time – another bed –
a place of destiny
there are words
and there are words
that’s how I’m bound to you
as breath to breath
as earth to sun
I know this much is true
I’ll find you when
we touch
we love
we dream
I love that smile
it’s been a while
through times of disbelief
you knew me then
and now again –
the smell of burning leaves
would rivers know
the way to home –
will bring you back to me
tornadoday 
Bobbie, oh so beautiful! I could feel the very rhthmns of your heart! Thanks for sharing!
I’m so glad, Wendell. You honor me (as always)……with your grace. ~ Love, B
Bobbie…once again you are listening to more than one heart…
thank you I seem to have lost the words right now…
Take care….
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maryrose
My dear, Maryrose, I hope and pray you haven’t lost them for long……. 🙂 I suspect the words of the heart are universal ones at that! Thank you for reblogging……….and for giving me the honor of feeling what you feel! ~ Bobbie
Reblogged this on ladybluerose and commented:
sometimes someone else can say what we feel…think….
This is so beautiful … thanks for sharing. 😀
Thank you ever so much, dear one. I am humbled by your thoughts. ~ Love, Bobbie
Another stunning piece of poetry xx
Thank you, friend. ~ Love, Me
Gorgeous piece! I love the tone and the character of it; very beautiful. I also love the pictures that you’ve put to accompany each photo, they’re very pretty, not to mention suited to the poetry.
Thank you, Michelle. I’m so very glad you are enjoying this space. – Love, Bobbie
This is touching, but how do you un-remember when everything is already sealed into every cell of your being, except, of course, you pretend.
You cannot unremember. You can only venture into new reasons for keeping what you already know. Thank you. Love. ❤