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in the still
that is my gratitude
the wildest orchid blush
and trees –
ten thousand years
are just begun
music without words
to need
or tears to grieve
for longing
robins bathe in pools
of aubergine
ribbons twist
against the blue –
reminders of another
and graces come
to ease the pains
between
love would ne’er
aspire to more
love when none was asking
heaven seeks her own
to love as this
gardens grow without
a thought
of sunlight on the morrow
drinks of rain
without the thought
of none
tornadoday 
This is quite different from your usual approach – I like the fresh!
Thank you, Seb………I like that you like………. As much as I know morning is ‘my time’, the instances where I can take advantage are few………but when I do, I just let it come……… You are too kind. Thank you so much, my friend. ~ Always, Bobbie
The power of a pure love will always stimulate all living things to grow and blossom, it is life’s most powerful elixer…for one cannot control what it is very please to do each and everyday…making lives more beautiful to endure! Captured so beautifully and amazingly!
Love is not only the reason for life; it is life. It was love that turned word to breath…… Thank you, Wendell. ~ My love, Bobbie
& it’s love that turned clay to flesh…
may you never get short of that blessing dear one..
Indeed, and may you never either…….. 😉 Thank you, Mira…… ~ My ever, Bobbie