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the night
is but one
of these places
where you
remember me well
tho my passing
be sure
and all I recall
is the song
you became –
words
without need
of a sound
laid on my skin
as breath unto light
starlight sits
in promise began
rearranging
the planets –
of venus and mars
lifetimes
when I
was your touch
. . .
Another beautiful rhapsody of words Bobbie! Thank you for the constant gifts you bring alive for all of us! Love you my dear sister! God bless!
thank you for the gift that is your kindness, the life that is your light……… ❤
This one pulls me right in. Just beautiful.
Lucky me, dear Stephen. ❤
Ah. Venus and Mars are very close in the western sky just after sunset.
There are a couple of lines in here that pass right through the heart and speak to the soul, Bobbie. Marvelous ! ….xo
O, Paul, would that every word reach the ear that is the soul………. Would that we speak only with words worthy of being heard by the heart. Thank you. ❤
Bobbie, this one touches deeply..your words are a touch of lifetimes. Love you, always ❤
You are too kind. Perhaps our greatest joys lie in the things we forgot to remember. ❤ I love you dearly, Jane. ❤ Were not for the miles, your porch would grow tired of my feet. 🙂
Never would I grow tired of your company and ohh how often I have wished we could have time together. So I close my eyes and my heart speaks to yours and I know we hear each other. ❤ Xxx