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beyond the still
of sorrow –
eternal bleeds the red
discovered as another
perfect rise –
forgiven us
the getting on
of running us away
beaches press
a once remembered shore
feathers float
as suffering –
was here we meant
to lay
tears are flowing now –
a wiser sun
than e’er could be
forsaken
by the breaking
passed between
– the river rolls us
backward
to the rain
. . .
tornadoday 
Very strong.
Thank you, Stephen. Can you tell I read two books about rivers last week? 🙂 ~ Love, Bobbie
Words of such immense depth…. keeps me delving deeper and deeper, time after time. True poetry you bleed. I simply adore your pen, Bobbie.
Love.
Thank you, my dear heart……. I am humbled that you do. ~ Much love, Bobbie
forgiving me for going backwards to the sun which prevents us to face the rain forwards. That crossed my mind reading your lovely poem , grt Bart
Thank you, Bart. Sometimes the only way of going forward is by looking back…….. 🙂 Much love to you, Bobbie
God brings certain joy in so many different creations…but he blessed us with the beauty of your poetry to enjoy! Always a joy to read your poems! Spiritual blessings and hugs always!!!
……..my joys are many, and your name among the favored…….. Thank you, dear Wendell. ~ Love, Bobbie