Yearning for renewalwe wrestle dragons –unsuspected passages,like time machinesscattering ticket stubs We distractseek nourishmentpercolate meaning Nostalgic nuancessuccumb tojagged memories –Cubism in motion. (Art mine)
Oh that Spring gale,she’s such a storyteller –awakens the landfiddles with expectations –Welcome post-Winter trickster. (Image my own)
Gathered up all the loveI’d previously rejectedpulled it to melike a well-worn cloakImagined the comfortsuch a vibration would bringoblivion amounting to bliss But love –my interpretation of it –does not nullify painAnd I writhed in its intensitypain physically ingrainedburdened by memories How can this be? I criedIn darkness I turned to loveprojected nirvanauncovered such an […]
Thanks VJ for playing along this week. You have such sweet faces for the challenge.
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Thanks Cee – fun to play along.
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Great photo’s!
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Thanks! Love the title of your blog.
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Thank you! 💗
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Is that you holding the baby? You look like you are in bliss.. And love her little hand.
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It is me. A very happy moment.
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How old is she (the baby) now?
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She’ll be two in May.
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It would be fun to see a photo of the two of you now.
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Thanks Judy. Maybe when I get home- if she stops long enough for photos these days, lol. Have a good weekend!
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What sweet, sweet photos, V.J. The one of the grandma and baby tells such a story. Just love it. The other two so tender as well. Good good job, girl.
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Thanks, Judy. Just learning. I call the one with baby: Heaven
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Are they related to you? I miss holding babies.
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They are my granddaughters. I’ve been away for four months now and I miss them like crazy.
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