From Poet's Pen, Love's Infinite Colors May Flow

From Poet's Pen, Love's Infinite Colors May Flow From the poet's pen, love's infinite colors flow Even when, it inks verse of darkness down below And poet's heart, gifts to others, romantic light Be still gasping breath, as Venus dares show her might As depths of love, 'a la Romeo and Juliet There her favored lovers rejoice tete-a-tete. From the poet's heart, ripen fruits, Art purely grows Majestic as the golden treasures Nature sows Ever as, expanding roots, Love's beautiful trees Glide as sensual waves, building hope in swirling seas The singing of love's firstborn, its beauty con Amore Soft vows in passion flung from loving paradise shores. From poet born breath, exhaled in torrents of praise Ink gems left before death, cutting through world's malaise As voice from depths of wilderness and solitude Berating lies, man's usual hateful attitudes Falling back on hope, truth and a rose's beauty sublime Creating art, waging battles against fleeting Time. From the poet's pen, love's infinite colors flow. Even should they be, dark verses born from below? Robert J. Lindley, 8-10-2020 Rhyme, ( Living, Loving Well Amidst Fading Of The Light ) Inspired by the poem-- "Mesmerized"- by Lady Labyrinth