23 Thursday Nov 2017
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized, verse
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a time for telling, abundance, acceptance, across and through, aligned, another spring, beauty, life, love
sunday
warmed to morning
a part of all
I love
and left behind
the memory
of one more
everything
hands worn hard
by worrying
keep my heart at bay
guide me through
the wilderness
holding me
this way
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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So simple and beautiful
Very nice and thought provoking, Bobbie. Those kind of thoughts keep a body centered and focused too. Hope your Thanksgiving was a nice one. ………………………………………..xo
This has a prayer feeling to it, Bobbie, beautiful and soothing.
~Lauren