Monday, July 14, 2014

The Majesty of Inspiration

Words written to me by admirers:

"I relish the quiet in the day, and the tenderness of whispered words with another in the closing moments of our nights. Men like me have always been humbled by a woman’s feminine grace. A grace so pleasing as to hold a man's mind in slumbering wonderment that, on such occasions as rare and poignant memories allow, can become reawakened in even the simplest, most unassuming surroundings. As when she maybe artistically engaged at her make-up mirror, or standing at the kitchen sink garbed only in a tee shirt; covering little and enhancing much. Latent recollections coaxing splendid memories to instantly transport the mind back to a place where resides a trove of life's most intimate accounts. Tender imagining’s stirred by the grace of one of God’s most extraordinary, and exemplary creatures whose gentleness can still the winds and bring a man to set his compass to sail into uncharted regions; those provinces that, when sailed towards by a small group of two, make whole those notions that a body and soul may long for. Splendid images of life's contentment's that are theirs to have and to share in loving, reassuring way’s and, should love give them another try, experience together the good in life while embarking upon the summer years of their long journey."
"With the true intention of friendship in love the universe will vibrate with light."

"Thoughts ever so poignant; penned with the goodness of feminine grace and authored
by a beautiful soul resolved to compel the written word to flow so gently as to sway
the air and ascend into heavenly sounds of tender forbearance. Words so tender,
and so soothing, as to still the tables of time and tide that they may collaborate in an
ease of meanings while whispering to pilgrims, such as me, the presents, and the allure,
of the good in this world."




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