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bliss, connection, destiny, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, life, living, love, old maps, passion, reason, restless, sometimes, spirit, time, truth, understanding, wandering
forgiven now
the sweetest cut
stitches formed of blood
the curs’ed class
of circumstance
and will that never would
forgiven
clashing angels
and nights they envied me
a moment of surrender
to sheets of destiny
forgotten trail
of breadcrumbs
across this lonely floor
were left by grace
another day
would bring you to my door
forget the past
I have no pride
would keep me from your shade
or mornings to awaken
by loving – unafraid
forgiven now
the truth undone
by life –
this split apart
reality made dearer still
than e’er the two
of hearts
as mercies spilled
to pages blank –
dreams to populate
with stories
of tomorrow –
forgiven now the wait
. . .
tornadoday 
ACES !!!
xo
PJB
Lost a beat to the first three stanzas, chased it to the Nowhere & soon got drunk on the pleasurable pain you’ve poured & returned without it…
Love & Light
Your words were deeply moving…i could feel the emotion that you were sharing, and you brought it all to a end, marvelously!
Thank you, Wendell. If ever I wonder whether my words found a soft place to fall, I need only to look to your kindness (and I know). Always, I know…… Thank you. ~ Much best, Bobbie