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beyond these sparse
concessions –
hope concedes at last
the dream decided long ago –
is pardoned to the past
as every vow repeated
let me choose again for thee –
to know of love’s arrival
in the future made for me
tho hesitated as was meant
another rise to burn
a hand to hold against my heart
as sacred truths return
to learn of me
the ways I knew
as love (my will) to know
where I would be this time around –
returning love I owe
tornadoday 
“where I would be
this time around –
returning love
I owe”
…You’d be, just as you are now, right where you need to be. Beautful thoughts, Bobbie. Liked it a lot.
….always
xo ~Paul~
Thank you, dearest Paul. I think most of us are where we’re meant to be ~ or at the very least, where we’ve chosen (this time around). 😉 Love, Bobbie
this time around, walking in paths where the rays of love shine brighter and brighter with every step taken. So beautiful, Bobbie. love, Dee
Thank you, Dee. Indeed, the path always seems to find us……… Love you, Bobbie
love this 🙂
great rhyme
Thank you, V……. You’ve made my morning. ~ Love, Bobbie
🙂