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lead me
soft –
this quiet calling
as willing to belong
floats the night
so tenderly
to song
veil of pretense
chords of light –
hands prepared to play
hearts to listen
distant drums
as borders rubbed away
silver green
eternal dawn –
another place I go
sweet the night
to pass between –
awakening
my soul
. . .
tornadoday 
silver green
eternal dawn –
another place I go
sweet the night
to pass between –
awakening
my soul
This is beautiful, as well as the whole piece.
Thank you for your wonderous kindness, J. Always, I am blessed by light such as yours. ~ Ever love, Bobbie
You are most welcome, Bobbie.
Awakening my soul, this is what your soothing words always do! Reading your words, takes away the thoughts of the hurts and pains within! I am left with the blessing of a smile today! Your words are always a treasure dear sister! I am glad to always have the opportunity to embrace your words! Blessings and hugs!
You bless me, Wendell. Thank you. ~ Love ever, Bobbie
Just the right strokes….
……..thank you, my sweet Seb. Always, you know me. ~ B
…. that quiet soft calling, echoes of echoes as circles of circles mark another full rounds’ yearning. i wonder if of such an awakening your heart here whispers… O Bobbie, my beautiful friend, you never fail me — to thrill my mind and sooth my heart, whenever I come and sit here with you… sipping the brilliance of your words through my sleepless eyes.
Love, always.
Silent strains make the most beautiful music, for they are the chords of truth and love. Majestic and uplifting, your words, Bobbie! Love, Dee
Reaching to a life and dreams beyond that which we are, feeling and hearing the call of the magic of spirit. This is really one of your best, Bobbie…, really ! ~Love to you~
Paul