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becoming, breath, connection, conscious consciousness, dreams, faith, fearless, gravel roads, knowledge, life, love, old maps, passion, reason, restless, silence, spirit, still, truth, understanding, wisdom, wonder
in moments
of remember
do you wonder
(as I do)
past the echo of the thunder –
past the fall
do you question
still to answer
someone said we might have been
too far (become)
so close
in letting go
to dream
our world (in places)
denied the curse of name
ascribed by stars
(as none we are)
when taken flight
again
of love
there is no
guessing
tis greater than our fears
(took my words)
before I knew
to speak
. . .
I read your blog and i totally don’t know you you are (the magic of Internet). You are one of my lullabies before I sleep, so thank you for that 🙂
….and thank you for this………… ❤
Such lovely writing.
❤ as you deserve
…And words that were spoken
surround the memories that we keep…
What you wrote settles soft and gentle on the soul, Bobbie. ~xo~
Me
til words it seems find no place……….for none can compare to the language of silence………of knowing. Thank you, dear one.
Love your creation as always!! Take Care!
Regards,
Swetank. (from Being Bettr) 🙂
And, as always, I am honored that you think so. 🙂
Welcome.. please do visit back. 🙂 I am sure you are going to love what I has to offer.
The image perfectly mirroring your words of love, dreaming and letting go. The feeling of walking this journey with you…oohhh ❤ xXx
Leaning in, and learning anew every lesson of the heart. Falling into the waking, a home we never left. Oh, yes, Jane…….I know you know……… The heart is forever making us anew. ❤