Friday, January 27, 2012

TLC



Writing for 5 minutes flat – no editing, no over thinking, no backtracking.
Writing with other amazing women on Lisa-Jo's The Gypsy Mama



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Tender...



Exquisite and in quiet tender, these hearts we doth hold
Supple and easily bruised they never grown old

To protect and to guard delivered in trust
Hearts commissioned to us, delicacy is a must

Its rhythmic beat not only sustains life
But it's capacity to love is undenied

I've learned much this last year about the T in TLC
Dear Lord help me never forget that tenderness is key!
Robin





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5 comments:

  1. Robin, your words are beautiful. Thank you for sharing this.

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  2. Aww...what a sweet poem for this Friday. Blessings to you!

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  3. Love this! Thanks for visiting my blog...and love the title of your blog. :)

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  4. I'm beyond excited you girls popped over. Thank you much for your kind and generous words.
    Pretty much made my day brighter.
    Blessings xoxo

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