Bound
I love you from some erstwhile ground
conditions to impart ~
I love you, that my heart is found
in deeper ways ~ from start.
Of loving you, some grace, not frowned
is tempered with apart.
I love you that some schoolhood's maze
is leaning with remark!
I love you from some Heaven's bound
and with some stately art ~
I love you with a quiet astound
still . . . focused on embark!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2007
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