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stay
tho I won’t beg you
one more story
might you tell
one more star
to catch me sleeping
where I fell
one and then
another –
I can’t promise
where they’ll end
til morning breaks –
and there I ask
again
please
and for another
might I give
of all I own
– or save my tears
for leaving lest you go
somewhere
near –
daylight creeps
across an empty bed
hearts prepare for keeping –
words we
left unsaid
. . .

None of us know how much time we are given to share with each other. We take the time we have and hopefully it is enough to share all that we can with those we love. This was a poignant colleciton of words that brought back so much that is/was dear.
Good night, darlin’ girl,
Himself
…and there the eternal blessing that is life………….
Tears about to fall, but kept within, as words never said, but still heard and remembered through time… oh my, I love this, Bobbie. I have been there. Love, Dee
Sweet, the curve of silent letters written upon our hearts. Thank you, my precious Dee. Your grace is forever a gift I treasure. ~ Love, Bobbie
Very sweet and lovely…I just loved it !
Thank you, my sweet precious friend. ~ Love, Bobbie
Another piece to leave an imprint on my heart…I will never tire of your poetry, Bobbie.
I am so blessed by that Nessa. You have no idea. Thank you for the gift that is your heart. ~ Love always, Bobbie
You speak the truth of loss…the heart’s pain…
Thank you Bobbie,
xoxoxoxox, mary
Yes………but there lies the rub, dear Mary. The heart’s pain is the heart’s joy on another day. 🙂 My love to you, sweet beautiful friend. I’ve missed you. ~ My love, Bobbie
The poet speaks the heart into words …
Unfortunately, even the best poets have a limited number of words……. Thank you, Peter. ~ Love still, Bobbie
Then we shall create them, or blend the same ones into ever greater beauty …
Yes………..or find the place where even words are jealous.
A warm and tender embrace touches and gives a timeless life to your words…so very enchanting Bobbie….enchantingly beautiful!