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bliss, connection, destiny, fearless, grace, love, old maps, reason, solitude, spirit, strength, truth

come for me
in the depths of night –
when shadows
line the hall –
and speak to me
in voices
I have known –
warm me with
your loving grace
quench me in your tears
fill my dreams with miracles –
beyond these few
I own
Thought provoking….
Thank you so much, Charles. I’m really glad you like this, and pray your day is filled with peace and love. ~ Bobbie
That was a beautiful piece… I love the shadows!
Thank you. I do too……… Being from the south, we are notorious for our long hallways (the better to chase you, my dear)……… Those beautiful spaces are filled with the echoes of other lives and other laughter (most often there are pictures hung in the hall of generations past – love still living). Even the shadows are filled with love. 😀 Thank you so much! ~ Love, Bobbie
Passed by your window
Gazed on you asleep
Continued my journey
Into the long night’s deep
Had I stopped
would want to stay
But too many miles
Before light of day
Beautiful, Bobbie, and the poem’s pretty good too.
xo
Himself
Thank you, himself………. Your grace blesses me this day (and all the others too). ~ B
I love this one! The image of “come for me”, and the “shadows” as described gave tender, illuminating calls….beautiful. Really Beautiful, Love, Linda
Thank you, Linda……. for every act of grace you give me. ~ Love, Bobbie