Oh hello join me for dinner won’t you

 

Oh hello join me for dinner won’t you  

grow all things with love 💛

  
grow all things with love 💛

You can find me in the whisper


I will find you in the whisper…You can find me in the whisper

Love~Love~Love~Love~Love~Love

 
Love~Love~Love~Love~Love~Love…Color Therapy

A little bit of Ombre in her soul

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She had a little bit of Ombre in her soul
Colorful as she is…still an abiding sadness
Why am I so sad she asked me
I have no answer but I know she does
I feel invisible I shared
I feel invisible too
Maybe in the trying for visibility
We miss the ones who see us clearly
Momma I see you
Baby girl I see you too
Oh she said I think I’ll rest now
She had a little bit of Ombre in her soul

 

Love Grows Here…just a doodle

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Love Grows Here
In this garden of Hope
Hoping for Kindness
Hoping for Gentle
Hoping a reaching hand
when I need it most
Love Grows Here

Love’s story untold…waiting for Belinda…Tidal wave

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Love washes over us like tidal waves

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Contradictory in explanation

It makes sense

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Terrifying – yet exhilarating

Pleasurable – yet painful

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There is confusion in the spoken word

There is clarity in body language

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Speak to me in tidal waves

That I understand the power and intensity of emotion

Love’s story untold…waiting for Belinda to tell the story! ❤ I think this might be my romantic side showing. Yep it is!

Art for Belinda~She waits no more…poem by Belinda

Belinda

She waits…

Seated on a bench…

For the one that inspires

The music of her soul

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Violin seeking her caress

Strings taut with tension

Emotional outpour impending

If only she would play

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But she’s lost in thought

Pondering the meaning in roses and thorns

Love and pain synonymous

How can that be

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A gentle breeze carries a familiar scent awakening her senses

Bringing into focus the beauty of the delicate petals

And the reminder that no instrument is to be left untouched

She waits…no more

These beautiful words from my friend Belinda!

Here you go B this just came out! I have no idea what story she has to tell but I know you will.

xoxo

was that YOU?

wasthatyou

Was that you he said
I just know it was
You just drove on past
I wondered would you call
And then I realized it’s real
Sometimes it doesn’t matter
How you feel
   Oh was that you I said
   You’re much too late
   I no longer wait
   was that YOU I said?