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sometimes
the wind holds me aloft –
denied the tempting to fall
a night bird cries
and all I hear is your voice
a sweet understanding
sits with the pines
a flutter of song
remembers me home
musing released as a sigh –
stardust mingles with dew
breathless to find
the reason we came
was ever
only
to love
. . .
tornadoday 
What essence brings a smile alive even when the day is cloudy and grey…your stunning words Bobbie! Have a very beautiful and blessed week ahead!
….as your kindness shines bright into mine……….
Ah, lass, ’tis the song for an angel…..xo
Me
…….words too soon for voice
Ah, but the music still plays softly…, waiting.
…..xo
Moments can turn into eternities as these dreams surround us, and bring their musings to the page. So too, the jealous moon waxes and wanes in our nights …Love IS Everything.
……they said it would be…………… but more than we dreamed from another time, a home we carried with us………..
❤ ever more x
………..and far beyond the waking, we remember the dream………. ❤