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was the first
of many princesses –
given faith to wander
and drew the map
would keep me
to his hands
mirrored
by the light beyond –
peace beyond the passing
language of another life
here to understand
of choices mine
the birth to be –
within the chosen hour
and held the two together –
as destiny entwined
this mystery
becoming –
none could tell
and few could see
even those who know me well
are missing me
fearless heart
awakened
by rain upon the roof –
and signs beyond the edge
where night was set
hands to hold
within the still –
mere moments fall away
in giving back
of all I’ve loved
today
tornadoday 
beautiful gift of full overflowing heart…. I loved this!
Thank you, Linda. I spent a large part of yesterday with my dad. Few things are as peaceful. We talked about birds, flowers, and the fact that groundhogs and woodchucks are actually the same thing. It was a wonderful day of blessing. Thank you again. ~ Much love, Bobbie
A lovely and tender poem! I really felt the words as many shall! great job Bobbie!
Thank you, Wendell. I am doing well if others can feel all that these words felt to me. ~ Love, Bobbie
Beautiful tribute to love and family!
Thank you, Dee. Words so often seem hardly enough. You’re an angel and I am grateful for your place here. ~ Always love, Bobbie
Meditating on the ties that bind. Nice.
Thank you, Seb. They most definitely bind, but that’s a good thing. We could never miss what we didn’t love…….. ~ Always, Bobbie
This is how I would want to be reflected in my daughter’s eyes.
xo, and good night, Princess,
Paul
Dearest Paul, I can’t be sure but I bet it’s exactly how she sees you. Thank you. ~ Love, Bobbie