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28 Sunday Apr 2013
Posted folklore, Poetry, Storytelling
inStarry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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Restless nights and whispered prayers and memories forgotten, and wishs for a peace that will not come. ~xo~ and good night, Bobbie.
Paul
O, Paul, peace always comes………regardless their weight, I would not trade a single memory and I know you wouldn’t either. Love to you this beautiful weightless Sunday. ~ Bobbie
how long is forever
arriving on the 12th of never
can forever be severed
no for this nothing better
I wrote once on forever…I always wander in how long it is
and when it opens the door to go home
and will I take memories of yesterday with me when I go
Beautiful read this morning
over coffee, birds singing and the sun reflecting in dewdrops…
love you Bobbie….and if the restless nights ever have an ending let me know
Take Care…
You Matter MUCH!
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always there
maryrose
The restless nights will end…….when you decide to let the memories rest beside you. There is no need to banish them, my dear sweet friend. They are your burden, but they are also your treasure. ~ I love you, Maryrose…….. ~ Always, Bobbie
Your second stanza is just beautiful, Bobbie; it floated softly, like a petal of the rose, deep into my soul. Just gorgeous. x
……and such a pleasant place to rest, sweet Angela. Always, your words sit soft with me…..just like you said…….like the smallest bird, the briefest sigh. Thank you. ~ Love ever, Bobbie
Briefings from heaven are always calming to me~ wonderful !
…and to me…….a sweet sweet sigh…..
so very beautifully enchanting….to touches, and moves a heart within, it blesses with its very life that is found in your words. You always share a timeless beauty! I love being on the receiving end of your poems, they are such a delight to read! God bless!
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