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bliss, breath, connection, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, love, memory, old maps, passion, poetry, relationship, restless, spirit, star crossed, understanding, wandering
touch me
without knowing
what will work
and what will lose –
moments without rush
to understand
the dreams of shared
illusion –
I turned
and you were there
standing with forever
in your hands
dare me love
and I won’t give
of memories – my soul
a morning after
never meant for much
the sweetest verse
became perfume
I wear most every day
reminders –
now reminding me
to love
sweat the night
the smallest sigh
will get me
every time –
were heaven falling
echoes down to rain –
last I knew
you’d find me here
the same
tho nothing easy
catch my smile –
as here I fall again
. . .

“the sweetest verse
became perfume
I wear most every day
reminders –
now reminding me
to love”
oooo – this was a tough choice of verse – but this one — how it spoke to me…and conjured up images of poetry, whispered words, or holy words… ‘reminding me to love’ – so intensely powerful in the body of your piece Bobbie — Stunning work my beloved friend ~ x RL
How is it that always you find the words that found me first? I don’t even to ask why………I know why. Thank you for your understanding and the gift that is a shared wonder, a wisdom more that words can keep. Thank you, Robyn for always knowing. ~ All my love to you, my precious one. ~ Ever, Bobbie
Soothing and special words that move the soul deeply! Beautifully written Bobbie!
…and always you bless me with your kindness and light, dear Wendell. ~ Ever love, Bobbie
Any comment I could make would not be enough, Bobbie. This one is beyond words description. I could feel this one. If it isn’t your recent best, it’s darned close ~xo~ Paul
Thank you, Paul. For all the time you’ve known me, I do well to know you love my words even still. Thank you……….. ~ Love, Bobbie
I really enjoyed this.
Thank you, my sweet precious friend. I’m so glad you did. May today hold moments of absolute heaven for you. ~ Love, Bobbie
Thank you, Bobbie. ❤
and fall again we would…
love this …love you and once again I hear the echoes of more
Take Care You Matter…
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always…
just me
Always there are echoes of more……….poems pulling awake……. Thank you, Maryrose. Always, your heart sits with mine. ~ Love, Bobbie
marvelous collage and collaborating of the thin and thick lines between love and friendship and have & have nots. ALWAYS a blessing to read a blowing thought in your ponderous heart! Hug, Debbie
Thank you, Debbie……… Lines are nothing more than places yet to cross. Thank you for your grace, which fills this place with light. ~ Love ever, Bobbie