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gather me
surrender me
lest I come again
to blossom
where your path
is willed to go –
life is where
I love the most
rhyme within
my words
more than faith –
a part of this
I know
for one day
I’ll discover –
the way was come
for me
knew my name
before the heavens set
held by breath
a fragile soul –
winds were waiting still
an evermore
awaits without
regret
of late –
I’m reminded
of years already gone
places I can touch
as would I please
dream beyond
my sleeping –
as one with I the night
wills my tired body
to my knees
sitting
now the silence
where sunlight
yesterday
fell against
a broken window pane
warmed a region
of my heart
thought was meant
for chill –
fires burn
despite
the pouring
rain
. . .
tornadoday 
Absolutely splendid! If anyone has the gift of words it’s you. I just don’t know how you come up constantly with this terrific flow of poems
You humble me, my friend. Thank you for such loving grace as your time and words. ~ Ever love, Bobbie
Very lovely, I felt the warming of my heart…so true the broken window panes in my life have brought me to a place of joy and understanding…I love it! Namaste, xoxoxox Mary
O, Mary, you are so right……..it is the broken window, the worn through quilt, the missing threads and dusty floors that define our lives. I recently heard a quote I really liked. Perfect is the enemy of done. We are imperfect, yet always perfect through eyes of love. I love you, Mary. Thank you. ~ Love, Bobbie
Thank you1 xoxoxox mary
There is a very enchanting melody alive within your words that permeates the whole of ones soul! Outstanding Bobbie!
…….and if it is your soul, dear Wendell, that’s a BIG beautiful place……… Thank you. My love to you always. May this day be filled with God’s light on your face. ~ Ever, Bobbie
I enjoyed your extension in the time-span mood, as stretching arms to hold close and be embraced ! Wonderful again ! xo
Thank you, Debbie…………. It is the letting go that brings us closer (always) for in that, we understand that love has no limits but those we create. ~ Always with love, my friend. ~ Bobbie
Your heart was never meant for chill, and fires are always burning there. They are what gives you the grace and skill to write so beautifully as you do. ~Love to you, darling girl~ Me
I’m fairly certain that I defy nature by not catching fire! 🙂 Thank you, Paul. ~ Ever with love, Me