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dreams, family, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, life, living, love, memory, momentos, moments, passion, postmark, restless, souvenirs, spirit, strength, treasure, truth, understanding
garner these sins
as if there were none
kept in a box
neath the bed
wrapped in brown paper
cellophane sleeves
resistance
so easily mine
guarded acceptance
as once stained the lips
are now but a small
recompense
for stories unwritten
held us in place
with pieces of twine –
and yellowing
tape
. . .
tornadoday 
Always a joy to read your poems ‘B’, Happy Valentines Day to you , and may your day be a most enchanting one! Much love to you always my sister!
Thank you, Wendell. May yours be overflowing with love! Oh yeah, that’s what I wish for you every day……so Happy Thursday! ~ Love, Bobbie