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becoming, connection, destiny, dreams, grace, gravel roads, life, love, old maps, passion, restless, soul signature, spirit, understanding, wandering
23 Saturday Feb 2013
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becoming, connection, destiny, dreams, grace, gravel roads, life, love, old maps, passion, restless, soul signature, spirit, understanding, wandering
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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Thoughts and feelings made into words about the world and times in which we live ...
Beautiful
……..thank you……..
Recollections of other lives, burned into memories, and cast among the stars.
~xo~ Paul
Thank you, Paul. There are times when I ponder the lines on my skin…….wondering if they match some ancient map……….if stars are gathered just below the surface. Thank you. ~ Much love, Bobbie
Oh Bobbie – this is wonderful ~ seems to speak to me of collective energies … through the ages – ingrained in nature forevermore. Something beyond logic or earthly understanding… yes very special piece ~ Loved! Thank you …
Love to you ~ RL
Thank you, Robyn. I’m so glad you feel that – the river beneath your toes – the echo of languages long since lost – the map we carry unknowing. ~ Love to you, Bobbie
Your words echo of a different life, perhaps in another place and time, for thier melodies, and rhythms dance to a beat which provides a moment of deja-vu, where one wonders did i embrace their life-essence before. Only our Dna can tell, but there is recognition that reminds one of wonderful moments long time ago. You words always dress the soul with an enchanting touch of bliss. A wonderful message which touches all who deeply feel with their hearts, minds and souls!
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