Love
I feel
the joyous, warming glow
deep within.
So wonderful,
yet no words can really describe.
On wings so high
it oversees turmoil and haze.
Filling the soul
with life,
bringing joy
to life and nature,
and inner beauty
is discovered by the piercing arrow.
Like a feather
wisping around
on a blustery day,
it may
settle down among harmonious beauty,
but it lives on
in memory and heart
for eternity.
Copyright © Mark Matthews | Year Posted 2008
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