more to me ~
07 Friday Feb 2014
Posted Poetry, Storytelling
in07 Friday Feb 2014
Posted Poetry, Storytelling
inStarry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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How could a ring be left for promise? There are so many rings and each ring will have its own story. But anyways this was a nice poem and it well says about your capacity to express every emotion in a few lines.
Oh my sweet, Rahul……….even a smile can be left of a promise. Thank you for your kindness….and yes, everything (everything) bears another story. ~ Love, Bobbie
Oh, I just love this, Bobbie. I would repeat the lines that I love, but there are too many – just the whole piece. Really lovely! xxx
Thank you, dear Angela. Somehow, I’m not surprised you like this……… How sweet the understanding that is loving hearts. Always, Bobbie
“who am I to say there’s more to me than I could give away.” I love this line, it took many decades to realize I can give without depleting myself.
How true, dearest Mary. Our capacity to love is far greater than our imagination. We are only ever limited by our willingess to open and let the world fall in…….. Thank you. ~ Ever love, Bobbie
🙂 beautiful words 🙂 xo
Thank you, kind sir………. Love, me
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