Love 3
Love is a heart so vast
that you will pass
through its walls that rise to
the sky,like a flower that climbs
seeking heavenly doves,
Love is the honey that measures the earth,
an incorruptible song,
a burst of brilliant light,
an immense jungle of honeycombs-
All that love touches becomes filled with a
profound essence,a sweetness,a lance flower that
bursts forth in happiness,a torrent of hearts,
a song that reaches to the depth of the multitudes,
an indestructible force,
There is nothing so alive as your love.California
Copyright © Gordon Wickstrom | Year Posted 2016
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