Hatful of Love

I've gathered fragrant memories,
from the garden of my heart
and kept them 'neath my hat

all the time we've been apart.

Now time and space will perish
with the passing of our lives
But love received, cannot be lost
For only love survives.

Warm and Wonderful

Blessed Children

Shadowland

Shadowlands

Shadowland. somewhere, twixt here and there, now and then... Behind the "why and "Who"... Between the where and when...
"I was", and "will be" searching high and low, and far and wide.
Awake, O dreamer,. Hush, be still and know "I Am" inside.