04 Tuesday Dec 2012
Posted in Poetry
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bliss, connection, fearless, grace, knowledge, life, love, nature, passion, reason, restless, resurrection, spirit, truth, understanding, wandering
let me not
of arrogance
steal from life the sun –
or scar the tender leaf
in falling down
save my lips
for passion
wrap these arms to love
urge me not to bend
these hearts
so green
as one
immortal universe
breathing as I breathe
smaller still to places
I remain
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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O’ Bobbie the second stanza sounds a good cure for hypotension:)
& isn’t each of us but a tiny atom of this infinite’s cell!
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We are but a breath along the spine of a beetle…….. 🙂 Lucky us! Lucky beetle! Thank you, my darling Mira. ~ Love ever, Bobbie
We are what we were meant to be
and nothing more is ours to see
but to live, to love, and be free.
Good Night, Princess.
~xo~
Paul
wisdom 🙂
😉 only a wise one would know
the essence of love speaking… beautiful, Bobbie! love, Dee
“for i become what i may be, as your words announce their coming, to set my heart so free”. Your words inspire poems Bobbie, The style and the rhythm of the poem i could feel, and the creative part of me began to write because it reminded me of one of my most fave books in the bible “The Songs of Solomon”. a small tribute to your words! Dear sister this poem has that lovely old time flavor of places long ago! Awesome Bobbie!
……..you bless me, Wendell………and I am humbled. Thank you so much. ~ My love, Bobbie