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just beyond the shadows
an orphaned light goes dim
and in the moment after –
sweet release
of solitude
and settled in
the burdens of the day
are swirling now –
ashes in my cup
cedar squeaks
in loving sigh –
perilous surrender
purged a place of darkness
from my thoughts
slowly then –
a favored hymn
rises from my center
to warm against the cool
that is the night
. . .
tornadoday 
“A favored hymn rises from my center” Your heart’s own unique love song, rising to keep you warm from the cold with its sweet touch of summer days! Always priceless are your words!
Absolutely, Wendell. Always, the things we seek are those given to us long ago by a loving Father. Those things sit with us long. Thank you. ~ Love, Bobbie
splendid….
Thank you so much, Linda. I quite often find that I make things far more difficult than they need to be. I worried about this being too ‘short’, but sometimes (most times), more is just more… Thank you so much. ~ All my love, Bobbie
Thunder also exists in us; it just needs LIGHT to strike so it bangs altering what we’ve waited for so long to have it modified…
Love & Light