01 Thursday Aug 2013
Posted in folklore, Poetry, Storytelling
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becoming, breath, cherokee, connection, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, knowledge, life, love, nature, passion, spirit, strength, truth, understanding, wonder
within this softer summer
an evening storm
is come
to wash the last
of winter
from my bones
here the babies gather
with stories yet to tell
as songs made new
except as we become
surrendered to the longing
set the table right –
and say the names
once more
before amen
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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beautiful!
Thank you, Caroline. I am sooooooooooooo glad you like this. My love to you, beautiful friend. ~ Always, Bobbie
Yes indeed, so many awesome wonders to be thankful for in between the opening of a prayer, and “Amen”! Love this celebration of life, Bobbie. Love, Dee
Always, more than just the blessing is the ability to give thanks for the abundance. Thank you, my dear friend Dee…… Always, you are love to me. ~ Bobbie