Contemplation


Hand over hand,
each moment a choice,
each dream a flickering flame.
Contemplate your soul,
see who lives in your eyes.

Love comes from love,
words spoken with respect,
given with open joy,
a testament to a souls divine truth,
and generosity of spirit.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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