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becoming, breath, grace, knowing, life, love, mystery, poetry, reason, seeker, soul signature, spirit, theology, truth, understanding, value
from once
another fated –
we went searching
for the words
would change our
understanding
of the light
wandered far
and wide it seems
for one more
sacred verse –
would open wide
the eyes
denied to see
was ever
love made sweeter
by the echo
of a name –
or poetry define
the tender soul
where am I –
who am I
and there –
the mystery
resolved to more than word
before you came
. . .
tornadoday 
oooohh 🙂
A name is a word and yet more than words, for it embodies all the mysteries of what we are. Beautiful as always, Bobbie. Love, Dee
One can pen many beautiful words, they can speak many platitudes but to be able to place the love of a heart within those words, the spirit of a pure love which leaves a touch with it’s quiet inner demand as it enters a mind, traveling to the throne room of a heart speaking only with a tender embracing flame..that announces to that soul, a look of endearing want and need, .that is the true miracle of writing and sharing! Your words always say in person on paper what needs not be said face to face. Such beautiful writing! Wonderfully delivered! Your poems never cease to amaze me, you have a wonderful gift. god bless!
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