13 Monday Aug 2012
Posted in Poetry
Tags
death, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, grief, life, love, now, passion, reason, relationship, spirit, truth, wisdom
take of these
a moment more –
than I could ever spare
and fill the night with laughter
lest you leave
before I have the sense to say
I needed you this way
one more time to hear you speak
before my heart
can grieve
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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Thank you, my dear friend. I dare say without them, what voice would we have. ~ Love, Bobbie
You hit home with this one, Bobbie. Poingnant, wistful, and beautiful. Takes thoughts to other times and places (good though). With stuff like this you should write a book…, ya think?????
…. always, and good night,
xo
Paul
I suppose I might 🙂 Thank you, Paul. I’m not sure when I wrote this, but in cleaning out my purse, I found it folded into the flap of a pack of gum….. 🙂 It seemed short, but ultimately I figured it was just right. ~ Love you, B
I would think that fate was saving it for just the right time. Sometimes things have a way of working out like this…! xo
absolutely xo
Your hearts message says much more than just the words you write for their true meaning one must go deeper….You are such a great writer Bobbie…love you much my sister!
…the true meaning always lies with the one who reads them……. Thank you, dear Wendell. ~ Much love, Bobbie