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of treasure
long forgotten –
like the way you said my name
whispered there
and gathered to my heart
as lilies by the april flood
dandelion and ash
venus trapped beneath
the milky way
swore the end
beginning –
steps above the waves
grief beyond the ache
of circumstance
the beat of something
stronger
than the ringing of desire
the tender sound
of reasons
not to go
. . .
tornadoday 
words penned in magick bring those forgotten treasures back to
life in memories….
as we move in a different direction…not move on (to me) we will
most likely meet again…I sometimes wonder…is that when
we move on? and time heals?
your words always make me pause and think or remember…
Take care Bobbie….Love this and you too!
)0(
maryrose
Maybe, Maryrose, but then again, I think we move on when we realize that whatever we have (whatever love we’ve known), we take with us. There’s falacy in the thought that we have to leave something behind in order to move…. Love is love – never less. Wherever we go, it goes. If it doesn’t, I have a hard time believing it was ever love……. As much as time is a constant, don’t you think it’s the love that heals us ~ not the passing of days? I love you……always. ~ Bobbie
What you wrote here, Bobbie, is just so pure and beautifully romantic that it really defies description. Did I like it ??? …..nah !! I loved it. ~xo~
Paul
A wonderful emotional ship of travel ~ magnificent conclusion !