
Golden Mist kissed my face
Washing away the thoughts
That once paralyzed my mind
Sweet sleep became my friend
A welcomed bliss

Golden Mist kissed my face
Washing away the thoughts
That once paralyzed my mind
Sweet sleep became my friend
A welcomed bliss

Like the song “The Nearness of You”
Nearness can be felt by the heart
Rather very far away or close~apart
I think maybe the heart doesn’t
know the difference when it loves
the miles that lie between us~
or the distance held by hands
To me it’s like that!

Joyful Living
doesn’t mean things are always
happy, but inside abides a joy
that nothing can squelch
or silence~it catches me by
surprise~a Joyful Surprise!
MichelleMarie

I woke up today with this on my mind! I never question why I just go with it. I remember marking up the driveway and playing hop-scotch. My little neighbors love to play hop-scotch and draw on the driveway with chalk. I love to listen to them squeal and giggle. 😀


Dream & dance with willow whispers of You
Willow whispers of You
of dreams of this
dance that
never
ends
like
the
never
ending
song You sing
I hear it in the
Willow Whispers

Tracks in the snow…like those upon my heart you leave!

Just as I am

Let me tears be frozen till yours are no more! Yes please!
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