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When I’m Gone

Will you miss me

          when I’m gone?

When there are

           no more words

                   to greet you

                            with the rising sun.

Will you still connect

             to this energy

                    that reaches across

                          space and time,

the same infinite love

               that powers the moon, 

                            tides,

                                  starry night,

               makes you feel

                            less alone, 

               welcomes 

                           your weathered soul

                                 home. 

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victoriavautaw@gmail.com

Mon 23rd Mar 2020 13:48

Thank you Rachel. ?❤️

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Rachel Moore

Wed 18th Mar 2020 14:23

Heartfelt beauty

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victoriavautaw@gmail.com

Sun 15th Mar 2020 22:18

Thanks so much Cynthia & Po. Sometimes my muse even surprises me with resonate insight.

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Sun 15th Mar 2020 13:50

Just plain WOW!

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