Its those little things so sweetly said, the firelight captured in a moment and bringing a twilight into sharp focus as the evening spills its wonders on our day.
Its those things we knew that existed between us not spoken, not proclaimed or shouted yet the signs and symbols, gathered day by day until we were sure we were reading the signals right.
Its the way we understood how we were inextricably intertwined in some strange magical spell that came upon us unexpectedly and drew us into that same circle of knowing.
Maybe it was the voice, the words, the visuals maybe it was the differences that found solutions in the knowing, because it seemed built on a mountain of moments with memories that spiralled us into whirlpools of love.
Even now, as we hold tight together in this knowing we look back at the journey we undertook in the knowing.
yes! and how much more can you see and understand when you look back after many years ... a lovely pieces filled with all the beauty ... read like a lullaby with the words trickling in from eternity .. x x
What a beautiful piece of poetry this is Marshall.
When did you sneak this one? :-)
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
Just when you thought I disappeared I surface from the deep, with snorkel and mask, intent on causin.. read moreJust when you thought I disappeared I surface from the deep, with snorkel and mask, intent on causing havoc again.? Wazzup Madam, have you been on your best behaviour these last two centuries?
Yes, missed having you around here. Vacationing?
:-)
10 Years Ago
Nope, just working my butt off. Had to get Continents on Fire completed for publication and got star.. read moreNope, just working my butt off. Had to get Continents on Fire completed for publication and got started on the second part of the Trilogy. Endless days of editing and changing things around. It'll be like this for another two weeks I guess. Then its work and fun and frolic again. How bout yourself?