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beyond the path
of once begun
what road shall take us home
tho weeds are grown
and wicks have burned away
will wing’eds
go before us
as twilight thru the trees
as secrets brushing soft
against the day
beyond the will
of knowing –
a place of quiet waits
within the glowing
restlessness
of night
magic wraps
her evergreen
arms around the moon
– wonder burns to love
a crimson light
beyond the veil
of questioning –
where presence is unknown
as one we are forever –
let us go
across and through
the wilderness –
to find the ways we loved
were come for us
and in our seeking –
home
. . .
tornadoday 
A magnificent poem! That second verse is a knockout.
I am thrilled that you think so, Stephen. Thank you, my dear friend……… ~ Always with love, Bobbie
Stunning poetry dearest Bobbie – and these line struck a deep cord
for me ~
“beyond the veil
of questioning –
where presence is unknown
as one we are forever –
let us go”
Always with Love ~ Robyn
You always find the lines that I started with……..and for that, I am eternally grateful. Thank you, my dearest Robyn. ~ Always here and always with love, Bobbie
So very eloquently beautiful!!!
thank you, my beautiful dear friend………. ~ Always, you are love to me. ~ Bobbie