25 Wednesday Sep 2019
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
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a walk in the woods, autumn, blessings of the heart, fall, home, morning, nature, rural, solace, southern, spirit, truth
wandering
an ageless road
strung beneath the pines
daybreak floats
beneath a southern sky
a gentle breeze –
the scent of smoke –
a distant welcome home
remembering the way
I was –
the way I came
to know
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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Love those gentle breezes under southern skies, Bobbie. 🎃……………xo
…you
That’s a beautiful one, Bobbie. Cheers!
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