28 Wednesday May 2014
Posted in Poetry
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conscious consciousness, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, life, living, love, passion, reason, relationship, soul, spirit, truth, understanding
I’ve wandered the past
in search of beginning
and asked of myself
what you knew
never told
how long
might forever
be weighted by reason
and where are the answers
I left by the gate
tied by intention –
the burden of faith
surely the soul
is permitted another
surrender –
the color
I knew by your name
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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Today is a New Moon.
I believe your first words online on WP after its beginning sound really “great” for this special time.
Thank you for it.
I never thought of that, but you’re right…….. Always, the sunrises on a new day. Love ❤
When every new day can be one of these sunrises. And thank you 🙂
This is just beautiful!
Thank you, dearest Lauren. Your kindness is a blessing. ❤
The embrace of your word is always so endearing! As Lauren has said , truly beautiful!
Thank you, Wendell. I am grateful for the light that is you. I know you understand. Always just ❤
It begin until it began and it’s not over it ends….. :)…, and now, where’s the rest of the story, this is a good preface.
xo
Me
The story never ends……..always, there is time for one more page. Always, the story writes us. ❤
New answers await us at a different gate, always. So beautiful Bobbie, just like you. ❤ xXx
…or perhaps new questions…….. ❤
Ever questing ❤