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becoming, breath, destiny, dreams, faith, fearless, grace, knowledge, life, love, memory, old maps, passion, reason, restless, spirituality, truth, understanding, value, wandering, wisdom, wonder
sometimes
the path beginning
seems distant from the start
but still the sun
familiar shadows fall
along the ways
we came before
another day of light
reminders of our passage
thru the dark
beneath a shelf
where heaven knew
each step before we took
a choice of paths
with nothing
save the moon
forgave our sole allegiance
would find a way to love
revealing what of here
was yesterday
in stories
started over
might a hero hesitate
as destinies rewritten
by promise come too late
ten thousand lives
a million miles
o’er sand that would be sea
returning us – a stranger
to the one
we came to be
were all our plans
decided
by choices long ago
so different this –
our journey never done
remains of us a setting
familiar as the first
– a breath away
from living
just begun
. . .
Your words make dreams come alive as one embraces them, while feeling their enchanting touch. and rich nature. Their spirit massages ones mind, leaving the elegant taste of each blessing brought to life by what your heart has shared! One can but smile as they enjoy such a lovely rhapsody! Your poems are a joy to read!
Hugs and blessings!
Always, Wendell, your soul finds the worth within my rambling. You bless me so. Always love, Bobbie
So many questions here, Bobbie. …xo
Me
Most often, I find the questions more important than the answers……. ❤ Thank you, Paul.
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thank you so, my dearest geofrey…………. ~ ever just, bobbie
Allways welcome!
True emotions, longings, and embracing. Founded on the rock of hard-earned lore and ken.
My love to you for every kindness you share with me. ~ Always, Bobbie
Too kind of you.
❤
always…………<3