Unexpected arms open and guard
A shelter you’ve offered to provide
For parts of me I’ve never understood
Allowing me to finally feel beautiful
Unexpected arms open and guard
A shelter you’ve offered to provide
For parts of me I’ve never understood
Allowing me to finally feel beautiful
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
True and real love. Making your number two feel they are the only one. A beautiful poem for love.
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Thank you for reading today, John. I appreciate having you here. xx
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Always a pleasure to read your words. You are my favorite.
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John…I would have never known had you not told me. Wow. You took my breath away. Thank you… *sigh*
I love your words, as well.
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You give me reasons and hope to keep reading. You have worked hard and deserve everything you have earned.
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I have been reading and trying, you’re correct. You are amazing to say so, John. Your poetry and stories often leave me longing. I love that feeling.
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We must keep trying. Next year I will publish some books. I finished one and two are almost done. Writing is hard when you must work and try to write.
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I will continue to work. I’m also finding it hard to write my novel, as poetry is filling my mind continuously. I’m embracing it and allowing it to work through me. Working and trying to live life on top of all that…seems, some days, impossible. Which is why falling into your stories is so easy. I look forward to your books.
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Thank you my friend.
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Always, John
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Love the shot…and the poem is very nice, I think.
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Thanks…thanks again…hmm. *waits*
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Well, dadblameit, it’s better to feel wicked!
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Yes, I’m sure it does. For you, anyway.
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Beautiful shot, beautiful poem…looks like home suits you well.
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I’m having the best time, Dalo. I feel so full of life surrounded by family love. Thank you…this photo was taken at the lake. My baby sister’s birthday weekend.
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Just beautiful
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Thank you, Monsieur. Looks just like your kind of place doesn’t it? Nebraska is beautiful this summer.
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I was going to ask you about that.
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Yes?
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You gave me some preview, including the Niobrara. Do you want to comment. Btw I love the Niobrara, including Smith Falla
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You can email me, if you prefer. Do you want to know where this is? Smith Falls, Monsieur, I absolutely love that area. The dreams I have of those falls…gorgeous. I can’t believe you brought those up. *sigh*
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There is nothing in all the world that astounds me, shocks me more than the thought that you could ever *not* feel beautiful. That is a crime I feel a great need to avenge. 😉
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Mark, the poet in you wouldn’t allow you to try anything but choose to honorably attempt to avenge. You simply have no choice. Comes with the job. Thank you.
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My pleasure entirely darling 🙂
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Very sweet of you, Mark.
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That comfort becomes you so beautifully, Red.
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It was a beautiful sunset. Just spoke to me, Chum. Thank you…
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And beautifully put 🙂
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Well, thank you. *Blush* Glad you thought so, Richard.
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I did
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I’m always left satisfied with my effort when you do. 🙂
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You should always be satisfied then
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I’m working on it.
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🙂
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A gentle and articulate interpretation Audrey – nicely done.
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Hi, Mike. Great to have you here. Once, again, those words of yours have me smiling. Thank you.
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