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becoming, bliss, breath, connection, destiny, dreams, faith, fearless, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, life, living, love, memory, old maps, passion, reason, restless, southern, spirit, strength, understanding, wandering
merciful
transgression
when I was but a girl
held in dreams
for nights before you knew
carried by the notion
pieces sworn to find –
the best
I was – a memory
of you
how strange
these lines
resolved of me –
before the sunlight fade
became of me
a shadow
by your door
recalled the first of kisses
the last of secrets told
a whisper now –
so sweet the cry
for more
. . .
tornadoday 
Your words are so very absorbing, so very riveting and real. They are always easy to embrace, while feeling your hearts emotions, Very nice Bobbie! Have a wonderful and blessed weekend!
Thank you, Wendell. Most often, words just come…………and I try my best to let them. Thank you (always). ~ Love ever, Bobbie
What a wistful, delicate unravelling of emotion, Bobbie. Loved it !
~~Always~~
Paul
thank you, Paul………….always, the best emotions are those which easily unravel 🙂 ~ Love to you this beautiful Saturday…….. ~ Ever, Bobbie