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within the silent
answers come
to prayers
I’ve near forgot
whispered
like a song
into these folds
became of need
but one desire
for love
as I am known
traces left
to grieve a heart
of stone
words are loosened
promises
– from all
they might have been
when proffered
by a moment
on my knees
. . .
tornadoday 
A kissing whispering Wish…..
Thank you so much, Chris………… ❤
>Too
So very alluring Bobbie!
Thank you, Wendell. I am actually enjoying this time of catching up, of reading anew older lines……….finding meaning where I thought it was missing.
In love.
The heart is forever learning to hold a bit more, dear Salva……… ❤
Yes, agreed.
The divine power of thought in prayer ❤
..yes, and the almost unintentional prayer which lives within all longing, all love…………..the plea of returning……….the plea to start………. ❤
Ahhhhhhh! I love this.
And ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it loves you back! ❤