Love comes
unseen and unheard
I take to wing
circling and soaring
upon the wind
Love comes
softly and gently
I am a flower
turning slowly
toward the warmth of the sun
Love comes
cleansing and nourishing
I reach deep within
and drink from the well
Love comes
rhythmic and certain
I am a rock
standing firm
at the ocean shore
Love comes
tempered and pure
I am many-colored flames
dancing
in the glowing fire
Love comes
treasured and cherished
I am receiver and giver
opening fully
to the gift
How beautiful this lovely and hopeful writing is!
Thank you so much, Jaya. I am happy that you enjoyed this, and anything else I have written here. And….thank you for introducing yourself and your writing to me!