03 Sunday Jun 2012
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bliss, connection, destiny, dreams, faith, fearless, grace, gravel roads, life, living, love, memory, old maps, relationship, restless, spirit, strength, truth, wisdom
from here to there
forever seems
no different for the distance
will questions rise
or longing leave us be
for lips to taste
the evening air –
wherever thoughts are scattered
another sun
returned to touch
the dream
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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Bobbie, I love the feeling of hope and faith in this poem. It ends with a note of triumph: “Another sun returned to touch the dream”. Love, Dee
Dearest Dee, thank you so much. Regardless our circumstances, there is always a new day. As I often tell my students, that’s another great thing about life – every single day you get a chance to start over! ~ Love, Bobbie
This one is beautiful! I love it, Linda
Thank you, darlin. I’m so glad you love it, Linda……so so glad! ~ Always, Bobbie
I love this Bobbie. As my uncle says in times of trouble “…this will pass, the sun will come up in the morning and you’ll go on…”
Indeed………..no matter how much you might wish that sun wouldn’t show up, he does………and you put one foot in front of the other and move…….. 😉 Love it. Thanks, Jeannie. And I love your uncle too! ~ Bobbie