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 May 2019
Whisper Yes
She sits on a stool in the kitchen
The last of the evening sun caressing her face

She spent the last 2 hours dancing
Her body being moved by the music
Freedom flowing through her veins

She couldn't talk that day
All she could do was allow her body its voice
Trusting it to show her the way

She lit 4 candles
One for each of them
Her mother
Her sister
Her grandmother
And her

Her body moving
Freeing each of them as she moved
Past present and future dancing
Secrets whispered and revealed through her body
 May 2019
Arcassin B
By Arcassin Burnham

I've Loved You To Pieces.
Give Me Your Hand,I'll Take That.
Kisses & Hugs Made For You.
I Loved You since the beginning..
If I let you drive my car love would you bring
it back?
If I let you stay in my house, would we get attached?
What kind of questions are these?
I would question that,
What kind of message you sending to me,
girl that's a wrap,
If I let you meet grandma would you be good to her?
If I said I wanted you , tell me that we'll make
It work,
I contradict myself, because I know I want you,
I don't wanna be your hurt or a painful view...
I've Loved You To Pieces.
Give Me Your Hand,I'll Take That.
Kisses & Hugs Made For You.
I Loved You since the beginning..
©abpoetry2019

https://arcassin.blogspot.com/2019/05/stellar-heart.html
 May 2019
CLARYT
I was walking along watching only the sky,
When I saw something out of the corner of my eye,
It was floating and dancing with a mind of its own,
And I wanted to catch it, and bring it on home,

It was whiter than snow and was fluffed like a cloud,
"Oh, look at that" I found myself saying, out loud,
I was told as a child, should we see such a thing,
It's our angels, sending a clip from their wings,

A reminder I'm told, Of our loved ones who've passed,
such a feeling it gave me, it was quite unsurpassed,
For to catch such a thing and to hold it with me,
Filled my heart with a glow, and my sorrows set free,

If you see a white feather, try to catch it and run,
Bring it home in your pocket, show it to everyone,
Tell them what it might mean, spread the love and the joy,
I hope mine was my mother, saying "hello, and enjoy"......

(C)eileenmcgreevy@ymail.com 06/05/2019
White feathers are believed to be angels reminding us that were not alone, and little messages from our loved ones who have passed, saying hello..
i think i may like to travel to small places,

old and full of history. deep aged fabrics

stained with the words of time. to touch.
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