Sometimes, I lose myself
In you,
I forget the intricacies
Of my own soul, and I
Become a solitary
Pilgrim searching
Your veins
For my purpose.
Sometimes, I lose myself
In you,
I forget the intricacies
Of my own soul, and I
Become a solitary
Pilgrim searching
Your veins
For my purpose.
The Paths of the Spirit 
Trini, this is lovely. I saw it first on Morgan’s blog and commented there. Your poem is stunning.
Oh, thank you so so very much! 💖😊💖😊. I read your comment over at Morgan’s too, and I was so happy when you said that you recognized that it was mine! 💖💖💖💖. That must mean I have my own style! Yay! 😊
You definitely have found your own voice. Love and hugs, dear Trini. ❤❤❤
💖😊💖😊💖😊💖😊 Huge hugs and lots of love to you too! 💖💖💖
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Beautiful Poetry by my Beautiful Friend Trini
Please do yourself the Blessing of visiting her blog. You will not be disappointed, I promise 🙂
So very beautiful!
Thank you so much! 🌸🍃🙏🏻🍃🌸
Deep poem. 👍
Thank you! 💖💖
I love the picture! Lots of energy and wildness, but with the stability of the rock in the foreground. It goes well with the poem.
Oh, thank you so so very much!! 💖😊💖😊💖😊💖😊
The horses support the message of the inner vividness wonderfully!!
Oh, thank you so so much, dearest Erika!! 😊💖😊💖😊💖😊💖
You are most welcome, Trini 💖
But what a ride in that discovery Trini 😀 ❤
😊😊😊😊yes 😊😊😊
Wonderful, Trini and love the horses!! 🙂
Thank you! 😊😊. Me too! It is my cousin’s horse and his friends on summer pasture 😊
You’re welcome! 😊 Wow, what a beauty !!! 😊😊
😊😊😊😊
Not such a bad place to get lost
No 😊😊😊😊