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of winter still
the summer dreams
of nights in softest flannel
whispers folded secrets
warmed below
lazy morning shadows
said – I will again
take of these
my everything
of all I have to bloom
breathless
wakes the golden –
pressing down the dawn
clinging to a blossom
with memory
of snow
. . .
tornadoday 
“breathless
wakes the golden –
pressing down the dawn
clinging to a blossom
with memory
of snow”
I must say this: I’m in love with the profound simplicity in your poems. Such a soothing feel for the soul! 🙂
Thank you, my dear friend……. If simplicity sooths your heart, you’ve found the store wide open…….. Thank you so much! ~ Much love, Bobbie
the little word of hope and love kindles the heart Bobbie! lovely lines
Thank you, dearest Soumyav. Isn’t it funny how the little words are (in truth) the biggest? I love you, dear friend. ~ Always, Bobbie