Within a soft whisper, filling us with life, with meaning
from the flow of love
making all the difference
creating a heart alive
filled
with a powerful beauty.
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Category: couples
As the Cool Air Lifts Our Spirits
As the concrete lets go of the heat of the day,
shade wins the battle
turning into night
as the cool air lifts our spirits
we walk under the street lights
holding hands grateful
for the spray
of the water fountains.
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Embracing Her Light
She surrendered herself so completely to me, I was in awe of her humility
and I have never regretted holding her
embracing her light or being lost
in her ocean,
as we hold on
strengthening
each other.
Note: Yes I am absolutely writing of….. my wife. My Love!
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies
Whispers at Twilght
Dreaming of words quietly spoken,
echoes from the two
our hearts made alive
through whispers
in the reflection
of twilight.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies
My Sunday Afternoon
People don’t read the paper on Sunday anymore, do they? We I guess if it’s online. Today I’m taking it easy. After church, and lunch with the family, I’m spending some time reading.
Currently I’m reading Jan Karon’s book, Somewhere Safe with Somebody Good. I’ve had this book on my shelf for years and even started it once, but it’s been like rediscovering buried treasure! I think I’ve now read the whole Mitford series. I can’t wait to see what else I have on my shelf!
I’m also writing today. When I go back and read what I wrote months ago, I can’t believe how many changes are needed!
Tonight there’ll be some buttered popcorn, and a movie with my sweetheart. I’ve found the best movies are usually watched at home.
Before then, it’s always good to have a nap! Isn’t that what Sundays are made for?
I don’t have Facebook or Twitter so thanks for listening to me ramble.
So how are you spending your day?
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Whispering Each Other’s Names
She loved it when the wind gently lifted his feathers
she tucked her wing under his,
and felt so alive
they both ascended
whispering
each other’s names.
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So Gently
When we are close My Love, do you hear
the hope in my heartbeat,
can you sense your light
permeating
my spirit
as your head rests
so gently
on my chest.
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