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tiny pearls
were wishes made
one night before the summer
was rained upon
the meadow –
let me in
whispering a story
lived I not for long
chances took
and I am here
again
silent
spools the ruby red
feathers to the limb
while just a bit
aways
the blue
becomes
resolved to something
bigger
floating to the ground
swept beneath
the sleeping winter
dawn
. . .
Beautiful poem Bobbie! May your New Year be spiritually prosperous and abundantly blessed and may the words flow from your heart each day in wonderful ways yet seen! You have left many a lasting smile in the hearts of many, so I know we shall hunger for more in the New Year! Your poems are always and shall always be a treasure to embrace. God bless!
You fill my heart wih a light only you could carry, Wendell. May your days be gentle and love always know your door……….. Ever my friend, with love ~ Bobbie