Happy Birthday Heath

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[tmn1966]

"So I turned my face to the sky
And let you wash over me

Until I could feel you seep in
As dampness cutting through layers

Warming me to the bone
Shivering with your life."

Thank you, dear Em. You may not think yourself a poet, but you've written such a beautiful piece . . . I have no words to tell you how much I enjoyed it.

So, thanks again for sharing this.

Big hugs,
Teri

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Hey T:
Thanks. Poetry is something I used to write long ago and not very well. I guess this is like a shot in the dark that hit the mark. Maybe a certain star in the sky had something to do with it. Much love, Em

[sienata]

that really touched me... its raining here today... I feel him too. hugs to you. :)

[smiles_a_lot]

It's good, isn't it? To feel him in the elements. Sometimes it feels you can't escape the sadness, but, yet, it also feels like you're never without him. Thanks for the hugs.

[smiles_a_lot]

Hope your very own kilted man enjoyed the hug. Thanks for mine. Hugs back.

[neptunerising]

au contraire, sweet em...
but you So are a poet.
not only for this loveliness
but the poetry of your soul which is evident
in everything you write.

i would echo what teri said...
those words shimmer with love for that golden man.
thank you thank you.
you have warmed the day considerably.
ever...ro

[smiles_a_lot]

Oh what a lovely comment. Thanks so much. It is very easy to bare the soul when inspired by one so pure. He will stay gold, always. Your words are a comfort, so...thank YOU. xx

[samtyr]

((((hugs))))

Thank you so very much for sharing this with us.

[smiles_a_lot]

You're welcome. I wrote a descriptive piece long ago about the rain and it's still one of my favourites. I think the rain just does that to me, helps me tap into things. Thanks for the hugs.