Within the great
unlayering
of my heart
and the holding of
each precious piece,
I found
the most beautiful
treasure —
the gentle,
natural setting down
of all that was
no longer needed —
knowing nothing real
could ever be lost.
Within the great
unlayering
of my heart
and the holding of
each precious piece,
I found
the most beautiful
treasure —
the gentle,
natural setting down
of all that was
no longer needed —
knowing nothing real
could ever be lost.
Paul Militaru says on October 27, 2016
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Laurie's Notes says on October 27, 2016
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MichelleMarie says on October 27, 2016
I love the end nothing real can be lost. So true. ❤️
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