31 Thursday Jul 2014
Posted in Poetry
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connection, fearless, grace, gravel roads, knowledge, life, love, nature, old maps, passion, reason, relationship, seeing in the dark, spirit, understanding, wandering, wonder
were not
for simple glories
sewn into the field
the winds
would surely come
to take the seed
left of eden’s babies
scattered by the flood
to blossom
from the cracks
in misery
. . .
“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
Thoughts and feelings made into words about the world and times in which we live ...
making a connection when everything is connected
"Someone's sitting in the shade today because someone planted a tree a long time ago." Les Brown
This blog is where I post love poems and inspirational posts.
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Hmmmm…, really nice, Bobbie. Sweet ‘n’ simple. ~xo~
Me
Sometimes I wait, but all that is……….is enough.
Simple and sweet (:
Thank you, my beautiful Nessa. ❤
So enchantingly serene, and blissful! Very nice!
Thank you, Wendell………. ❤