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becoming, connection, faith, family, forgiveness, grace, knowledge, life, living, love, old maps, passion, seeing in the dark, spirit, strength, truth, understanding
of graces
unwritten –
sands will erase
the places we walked
together
alone
echoes permitted
in time
we return
as hallowed to canyons
shadows to stone
worlds
re-remembered
as ways once we came
home by another
is missing us now
a light
through the curtains
where somebody stays
becoming
in living
all love will allow
. . .
tornadoday 
Home is where the heart is… May we bring our love which we feel within our own homes out into the World.. as we reach out to embrace all within the shelter of LOVE..
Beautiful poem.. Sue xox
Wonderfully enchanting!
Love creates doesn’t it Bobbie and you have created a beautiful piece here.. ❤ always