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it’s not so brutal
to remember –
not a distance yet to go
I close my eyes
and for a moment –
all I’ve loved
is all I know
it’s not the dream
that keeps me dreaming –
nor a prayer
when I’m alone
it’s not the days
I know will dwindle
til the stars
recall me home
something more
is meant for sharing
something I forgot to tell
how the mountains
sense our pleasure –
higher still
when loved we
well
. . .
tornadoday 
Such a sensible writing!!! I just became fond of your writing skills after this….if you don’t mind than will you please provide me your contact details
Thank you, my friend. You can contact me at tornadoday@hotmail.com
Thnx I’ll contact you soon
Loved the soft gentle feel of your words and the message they brought. Especially, liked your lines – “it’s not the days
I know will dwindle
til the stars
recall me home
Truly exquisite!!
xoxo
As always, your kindness does my heart good! Thank you. XOXOX
You are so welcome, My Dear! Love your words and sharing with followers!
xoxo
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Come read the elegant poem – SOMETHING I FORGOT TO TELL