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bliss, breath, connection, dreams, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, life, love, memory, old maps, passion, reason, resurrection, spirit, strength, truth, understanding, woman, wonder, writing
sometimes
still
you find me here
pressed between the pages
a verse or so
you never meant
to write
is colored
by carnation
to match
the aging sun
lines erased
passions to ignite
these fragile sheets
where secrets hide
beyond the grasp
of time
eternal as a moment
where history is laid
in words –
the heart
remembers us
the same
. . .
Oh so delicate and beautiful, loved this x
Thank you so much, my dear heart. ~ Love
You write beautifully!!
You humble me, my friend. I am blessed by your presence.
That last line…..wow!
O, Millie, I’m so glad you liked this……….. There are words we’ve not yet learned how to speak. ❤
The first and last lines are lovely, Bobbie. 🙂
Thank you, my precious Julia. ❤
You’re always welcome ❤
…and calls us to itself
each by name…… …xo
Me
familiar unfamiliars
Hi! In recognition of your wonderful blog, I have nominated you for the Versatile Blogger Award. You can pick up your award here:
http://idealisticrebel.wordpress.com/2014/07/26/versatile-blogger-award-6/
(sorry that I can’t provide an actual link)
You are such a blessing, and this gift second only to your kindness. Thank you.
I like this very much
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me
I love you…….very much.