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were e’er the truth
be hiding -
as a speck against the night
as blue beneath
the april lizard’s tongue
as echoes burned
to dying song -
crickets born to cry
forgotten to the living
everything
were stories ours
for writing -
the ending still unseen
revealed in lacey shadows
down the hall -
or grown beyond
the reach of roots
warm beneath the clay -
clutched within the hands
of everything
were reason
ours to master -
seasons ours to sail
worlds beyond the red
that is our flame
of life and love
resounding -
crushes now the sigh
rolled onto the back
of everything
were moments
but a glimmer -
sand between our toes
dimestore glue
and glitter
make a crown
light to torch the fabric
wherein our love
is one -
come to see
(come to be) the truth
in everything
. . .
I feel as though i have just read a sweet serenade of love! The life in your words is always wonderful, and their rhythm sweeps away hearts and minds. You bring life to one’s dreams with a lasting peace and beauty that stays! Wonderful and skillful poem Bobbie…so very moving it is!
Thank you, Wendell. As much as I write, there are pieces that speak from deeper places within my soul. This is one of those, and I am graciously blessed that you find it a place in yours. ~ Love to you, dear heart. ~ Wendell
the glimmers of moments lived, sparkle and kindle a consuming fire. This is beautiful and I loved this, Bobbie. Always, Dee
Dee, what you say ~ I think that is a definity of who we are ~ moments lived, sparking and kindle to a consuming fire. Our divine spirit is continuously becoming the ultimate gift for the One who first gave it to us. Thank you, Dee. ~ Love you so much, Bobbie
I love it.
were darkness
only a dark cloud
condensing to bring rain
coating the beauty
washing away the pain
there would be revival
of tattered souls and nature
once again like Eden
the link an undying strain
Thank you, Vimal. Whatever grace might exist within my words, you’ve given it more with yours. Thank you for your beautiful kindness. ~ Love you, B
thank you