Never-Ending

Moonlight eyes cold as night retrieving from love its light orbiting around in cycle repaying hurts real or imagined with lie of pretending to vanish. Bitter sweet debris storming clear water of love with turbulence midnight darkness ahead and beyond only light limpid in the night the I Am Star Sun of midnight flowers ripening figs out of cycle God's fruit of love available in season and out crystal clear spring flowing untapped quenching thirst by human love unquenched illuming path with permanent sunshine for sunflowers hearts drunken with light to follow madness of never ending love First Place Winner-Brian Strand-All Yours 6/4/21 Third Place Winner: Constance La France-"N" Poem Contest-9/21/21