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becoming, connection, destiny, fearless, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, life, living, love, memory, nature, passion, poetry, reason, spirit, spirituality, truth, understanding, wandering, wonder
as oceans
so as I –
assail on summer leaf
hindered not to journey
by the breeze
balanced top a tidal wave
soft vanilla soul –
pressed to flight
wherever
I am bound
as tenderness
prevailed –
to charm the ancient elm
mesmerized by falling
let me fall
eager as the morning wren
lacking not the urge
as comfort come
in yearning
for the sky
dreaming now
remembered
as a place
my longing knows –
petals flutter down
in sweet parade
floating unencumbered
as essence
into light –
gathered now desire
to reach the sea
. . .
tornadoday 
Love the picture with words to match
days of Spring, laying of the grass watching the clouds go by….
watching them as they become dragons, angels, birds….
what peace-filled thoughts.you have painted today my Friend!
Love this and you Bobbie…
Take Care…You Matter…
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maryrose
You have some beautiful phrases weaving through the whole: soft vanilla soul; eager as the morning wren; petals flutter down in sweet parade. Wonderfully done!
Thank you, Marilyn. Sometimes I let myself struggle more than I should with the right phrase. But sometimes, I remember to just write…….. 🙂 What is the saying? I ‘let myself go’ 🙂 Thank you so much. ~ Love, Bobbie
So very enchantingly beautiful!!!!