14 Tuesday Aug 2012
Posted in Poetry
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becoming, cherokee, destiny, forgiveness, grace, life, love, postmark, reason, spirit, truth, wisdom, woman
come these skies
to bear me home
the way of ancient rivers –
as waiting just beyond
upon the shore
a life I might have lived
a truth beyond my longing –
waves to press my sorrows gone
is love I waited for
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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Thank you ….. ~ Love, B
ohhh, this, this, this is love. truth. love you dearest one
Oh, you are too sweet. This was a ‘it’s almost midnight and I need to write something’ moment…… Not my usual rambling style, but enough to let my spirit sleep anyway. Thank you so much, dear Linda. I love you. ~ Bobbie
don’t take away…
I wouldn’t dare……..
It is so wonderful what your spiritual eyes see and the messages that they fill your heart and mind with. Its like that movie where all the angels at sunrise are at the ocean watching it begin its day. I find that you end the day much as your kindred spirit! There is a certain beauty released when words flow soothingly from our minds. The blessing it brings is always peaceful…but it reminds us who watches over us and how he wants us to enjoy perfect rest. It is a beautiful poem and it is a very lovely way to end the day! Know that today while reading it a few times I smile ever so deeply! Much love to you my sister!
Thank you, my beautiful brother and friend. You touch my heart with your understanding. ~ My love to you, Wendell. ~ Bobbie
…short, and sweet, and beautiful. I am talking about the poem!
Liked it a lot. ….. xo ~Himself~
Well, I knew you weren’t talking about me! I may be a lot of things, but I’m not short! LOL! 😀 Thank you, dear one……. ~ Love, Me