Tags
connection, home, love, truth
breathe
(and when the stars align)
I will find you
waiting
between the hour
I dreamed
to lie awake
folded into cotton sheets
(the ghost of evergreen)
wearing out
my very best perfume
(make of me
your always)
might you my hero be
given time
eternities as one
love
(and still) I wander
wrapped in yesterday
(you’ve become
quite famous
in my) dreams
“Might you my hero be..” and the rest, beautiful. ❤️ I love the way you wrote it as almost a whisper within a whisper.
That’s the perfect way to say it, Julia…………the almost not quite words of the soul. Thank you, my precious friend. ❤
if thoughts could be heard heard within the heart, they would have these words
whispered on the wind…
beautiful Bobbie…. love it…Love you 🙂
Take Care….You Matter…
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maryrose
This is…., magic, Bobbie. There are no other words. …xo
me
Your words effortlessly embrace a heart in their beauty…tjhanks for the smile!
A heart’s song and longing so beautifully captured….you are so talented Bobbie ❤ xxX
beautiful work, as ever my dearest! love, Linda