Tucking Away the Memories

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It's always been the little things in life. They are so much of my memories, and, I have spent my life, gathering them, quite unknowingly.

If the sun shines on your soul
If you turn your eyes to the magic in life
Your smile will never fade


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Gathering that moment
No distraction of words, silence on my lips
I reach out, taking a small act of love
I found tucked beneath it all


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Taking pleasure in the company of another, stealing a few moments to admire the outer layers of bark, colored with a wand of lichen, enjoying the time, and I open the box, and put it in.


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I close my eyes, just to hear your voice. You are always a memory away. Have I mentioned that you have grown on me? No end to its beginning, just loops around again, and again.


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I am a dreamer, this much is true
My heart is touched, as
I lay my memories upon your soul
Dreaming into the night


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A woodland walk among the trees
Guided by the gentlest breeze
Branches shooting towards the sky,
Roots buried deep, still in the earth
Shading my life from the decades that are spinning
Until
One day
My tall, sturdy knight
Standing through the weather
the seasons of life
In this world that I had created
An all-knowing sense
Of truth as we know it


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Thank you for visiting my post on this #treetuesday 💖 Keep it classy, people. Kindness counts. Wherever you go, whatever you do. As always, keep on singing that song!!And just like that, this post is over. From beginning to end, I'll do it again, probably tomorrow. Thank you for stopping by and saying hello, leaving your words behind.


As always, there must be a flower to color my world. I dedicate this to #alwaysaflower by yours truly.


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All I have are my words, armed in my mind, written in pen, stand by stand. Oh, yes. Still by hand. It has a different feel. Altered not by keys, backspace, and delete, I write, erase, tear it to pieces and start all over again. And again.

It’s my way. I walk out to the deep end of the page and dive right in.

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Another sublime expression of your thoughts ❤️ keep writing ma'am 🥺❤️

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Thank you so much for your kind words. Have a nice day!

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Nice piece with a nice combination of pictures...I love to see it

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Thank you very much for your kind words.

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My heart is touch as well......nice write up ma.

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Thank you so much for your words.

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An all-knowing sense

I have so many questions starting with "why" that I could literally write a whole book with only questions.

I have read many Near-Death Experiences (NDEs), and many people say that they received answers to all of their questions, and they felt so much love, and they were at peace.

I believe that. I believe all of it.

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I have watched some programs on Near-Death Experiences, but, the only problem is that American Programming sensationalizes it like Ripley's Believe it or Not, rather than a real experience. So it is hard to take some of the people seriously because some are frauds. Sadly.

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Magic is my favourite pastime Denise, and I saw a lot of magic in this post. Sending love 💜

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Good morning from here, Angie! Magic is so very real in feeling, isn't it? I know you feel it all the time, it is evident in your writing. xoxo

I hope you are having an amazing day!

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I close my eyes, just to hear your voice. You are always a memory away. Have I mentioned that you have grown on me? No end to its beginning, just loops around again, and again.

Stop it! Damn you and your legit words.

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I'm in your head. She whispers words into the wind. It's true.

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I'm in your head.

Warning, it might be lonely in there...Not much else there; just echo's.

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So disappointing!! Not even a range.

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There's loads of vacant space in there, a range would work out fine.

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True it is the little things in life we hold close and but in the memory box. Love the post and your magical words Denise.💞

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Hi, Jo! Thank you so much for your kind words. You are always a bright shiny spot on the day! Thank you for that.

I hope your weather is better than ours, intermittent thunderstorms that put out an early preshow last night. Stormy days are kind of nice once in while. A good rumble now and then makes for a lazy day! :)

Have a great one!

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las imágenes hermosas, las palabras tan mágicas que te hacen volar ! que buen post !

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Muchas gracias por sus amables y generosas palabras. Espero que tengas un buen día.

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I really like those tight in shots you do! Your photos are always the most creative that I see on here. Well done as always.

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That's great poetry and described with the perfect imagination and photos :)

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I just take it in... these beautiful words!

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Thank you so much, lovely. You always make me feel so good. XO

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Such a relaxing place! I hope you get to walk there often :) ... What kind of flower was that at the end?

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