05 Saturday Jul 2014
Posted in Poetry
Tags
becoming, breath, conscious consciousness, dreams, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, letting go, love, memory, old maps, poetry, prayer, spirit, strength, surrender, truth, wandering
grace
to keep my sorrows
holy
quiet when
the world is loud
stones to lead
where rivers hurry
past the places
I adore
dreams
remembered
souls to carry
memories –
a story told
arms to open
heart surrendered
light and love
around to fold
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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Lovely.
Thank you, Lisette………… ❤
My core.
Salva, this is surely a prayer we share…….. I am grateful it wears your name the same as mine. ❤
Protection of one’s personal and vested interests.
‘Light and love around to fold’, your words dance deeply within…I am away without my computer, and my access was limited…a sister died of ALS, and I am back in Jersey. But i shall return to my computer soon. But your words provided me a lift and a glowing smile…i have missed your poems Bobbie, and I have not forgotten you! Hugs and blessings to you always! May your weekend be very, very blessed!
As you know, dear Wendell, my heart is with you in this sorrow. I’ve come to believe that in our tears, God is closer than ever for surely He knows the ache of missing. You are in my prayers, and I shall wait for you to tell me the stories of your sister. ❤
So pretty.
Thank you, my dear one………. I am so very glad you like it. ~ Love
Ah, darlin’ girl…, ’tis the song of a peaceful heart, and beautiful it is…, isn’t it now, and wouldn’t it sing to the heart? ~~xo~~
Himself
There you go….. 🙂 I’ve often wondered if maybe that new heart you carry isn’t from some Irish cassanova………. 😉
Nice and lovely..
Thank you, my friend. Love…
Beautiful! Thank you for sharing, its touch is heartfelt. Namaste
Thank you. Your kindness is felt the same, Mark.