In a world of “entanglements”, I’m reminded of this piece from 8yrs ago, edited to better capture the essence of what love is or should be. 🙂
Love
I dream of being with you Of meeting you at the point where hills heel and mountain tops […]
I board the shutters and hiss at the cold winds that taunt the night air On hands and […]
She is she She is he She is the bough that catches a cradle rocked Arms splayed and […]
The percussionist plays a tune on strings cut loose from a sinking line Who said beats were intended […]
Pink hat on I dance through the fields chasing buttterflies flitting off trees The wind lifts my pigtails […]
The ledge I mount as the crowd roars loud From underneath me, my stand kicked swiftly My world […]
I ran through the streets Tears streaming down Working hard to hide my disgrace I knocked at the […]
Teach me love I say And you say Love is sight Love is seeing beyond the visible Deep […]
This thing,
Gives sight to the unseen thoughts that once heard words that were false but rung true even on clearest nights lit by a full moon,
This thing
