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becoming, bliss, connection, faith, fearless, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, life, love, memory, passion, reason, restless, spirit, spirituality, truth, understanding, value, wandering
stretched across
uneven miles
words of yours and mine
faultless
waits the truth –
another time
with memory
of early wings
above the rafters
swelled
soft against
the silence of divine
beheld
in willing
wonder
a story yet untold
e’en now
the past is pressing
without sound
might I
for love
another save
of sorrows – none
so dear
shall take the place
of heaven
coming down
. . .
tornadoday 
A song without a musical note, but still a song. It sings to the soul. ~xo~
Paul
This is one of your poems which is written so well, it makes on sigh at how lovely it is, and when you read it a second time it takes your breath away and leaves a very pleasant lasting smile…it is a sweet joy to read Bobbie! Thanks for sharing this gem!
Your kindness wears heavy on my smile, dear Wendell………. Thank you, my sweet. ~ Bobbie
have you ever thought of stories untold as such: they are honest enough that no lips have the right to wear!!
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