trust in love, and always
listen to the beat of our wings
in the free wind.
love is not weak, nor like
look not to blood nor muscle
for the secret of its strength.
love is not so easily surrendered.
love is not so easily discovered.
love is not so easily engendered.
love is not so easily uncovered.
written 41 years ago; what did I know of love back then? anyway, thought I'd still post it because, well, just because, that's all.