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allowing, becoming, death, destiny, dreams, fearless, forgiveness, grace, letting go, life, love, memory, old maps, passion, postmark, reason, relationship, spirit, spirituality, understanding, wandering
within the reborn
dust of earth –
within these gentle grasses
whispers hide
as secrets gathered all
life begins
anew I find –
most every day awakens
to take my breath
before the evening call
verses read
to soothe the soul –
while memory – her mother
lies awake the night
to hear us breathe
quiet as the covenant
was made
before this passing
prayers are lost
– and still to love
we cleave
. . .
tornadoday 
“- and still to love we cleave”….. It’s the only thing worth it !!! ~xo~ Paul
Indeed………it is the reason for living, and our only salvation. Thank you, Paul. ~ Love, Bobbie
Outstanding song of beauty! Blessings!
Thank you, my beautiful friend. Always, I am blessed by your presence with my words and in my life. ~ Love, Bobbie