A Look At Love
I think not that love comes like a spring storm, and later parts in a wintry COURSE. Nor that love
is a fragile and frenzied feel of FORCE. Nor that love is an explosive overwhelming flow of Emotion.
I think that love targets and directs with precision and DEVOTION. That it gives and leaves one better than
was FOUND. And that love is active and positive, creating heaven on earth with barely a SOUND.
081321PSCtest, A Brian Strand Rhyme Me, B. Strand
Copyright © Curtis Johnson | Year Posted 2021
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