08 Friday Jul 2016
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
Tags
home, life, love, nature, nothing is ever lost, remembering, seeing in the dark, solace, truth, wisdom
who worries
for a winter lost
to memory of bloom
star crossed nights
beneath an ageless moon
when spread our secrets
blankets made
in fields of evermore
clover sprang
as pillows –
did we grieve
for yesterday
tomorrow rests
as seed – a shallow grave
warmed by seasons
just beyond our dreams
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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You seed beautiful feelings with your words Bobbie ❤ xX
………and you blossom wonder with your love, my dear Jane ❤
❤ you Bobbie xXx
Ah, the Lady Wordsmith is back in her place and all is right with the world (or maybe a few things are right). ………………………………..xo
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