Shane Cooper Poet Prose Poetry

Forge of Love

My heart shaped in the furnace of our love
Burning brighter than a bladesmith’s forge
Hammered on the anvil of our passion
Folded time and again through our desire
 
Quenched in the icy waters of my soul
Hardened and sharpened through adversity
Ground and polished to a razor fine edge
Sheathed in certainty of love eternal

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Michelle Mac Donald April 18, 2016 at 10:07 PM This is a beauty, Shane! Romantic in the sense of enduring and prevailing love. “There, with the last of his strength, he thrust his sword into a rock. If his lineage was ever questioned, this would form a test. Only a true king of Camelot could pull the weapon free.” — Merlin describes Excalibur Love, Mikki

Casarah Nance April 13, 2016 at 7:36 PM I had forge pictures on my facebook too... lol. I really liked this cause my husband forges knives, bring on the heat and passion and forge something beautiful, You've got a great pen and I love reading your writes xx

Jan Allison April 10, 2016 at 8:50 PM Oh so lovely to see you back posting Shane and this is a positive beauty so full of amazing imagery:-) hugs Jan xx7 Shane Cooper April 10, 2016 at 8:53 PM Hello there little Nija Naj, I am glad that you like it, and glad to be back again. Missed you all very much. love Shane xxx