pull ~

25 Wednesday Mar 2015

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bliss, conscious consciousness, destiny, faith, grace, gravel roads, life, love, nature, old maps, passion, spirit, truth, wandering

a swirling retreat
of maple and elm –
raven
rooster
and dove
a soft downy promise
is swept to my heart
a whisper
of somewhere
just beyond flight
where I
am you watching
the sweet pull
of leaves
spun into wind
by my love
for you there

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8 thoughts on “pull ~”

Jane Thorne said:

March 25, 2015 at 3:42 pm

Oh Bobbie, you have surpassed yourself with these words. I have read it three times and will do so again, as this simply asks to be absorbed…and I love the picture too…I love you ❤ always xXx

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- tornadoday said:
  
  April 13, 2015 at 8:45 pm
  
  O, Jane, thank you!!!!!!! I am never surprised that words without any more intent than simply to be are the ones that speak closest to the language of my soul. They are words that I must race to write down………..lest they evaporate with the morning dew. Somehow, I’m not surprised you like this one since I do too……. ❤ xo
  
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Bluesander said:

March 25, 2015 at 10:47 pm

beautiful picture and beautiful words to accompany it. ❤

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- tornadoday said:
  
  April 13, 2015 at 8:46 pm
  
  Thank you, Nessa. I apologize profusely for being so late in responding to you (and to catching up on your wandering)……….but know that always, you are wherever I am. ❤
  
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PapaBear said:

March 26, 2015 at 4:46 am

Wow!!! This is simply beautiful, Bobbie. I can say no more!!! ….xo

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- tornadoday said:
  
  April 13, 2015 at 8:46 pm
  
  Thank you……….hardly seems sufficient, but thank you, Paul.
  
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Wendell A. Brown said:

April 2, 2015 at 1:57 am

Your words easily leaves on breathless! Awesome poem Bobbie! Hugs and blessings!

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- tornadoday said:
  
  April 13, 2015 at 8:47 pm
  
  Thank you…………I am so appreciative of both your hugs and your blessings, dear Wendell.
  
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