The Last Word

I think love requires
little more than willing – 

if doors and windows
are closed and shuttered,
fresh air and sunlight
cannot find a healing sliver – 

but slightly ajar, light and
warmth begin to restore
blessed comfort-places – 

For love is truly mystical,

transcending logic and
all reason; outpacing Time
and Space's trackless, furthest
distance – 

we are born for fondly dreaming

our heart's cravings, when properly
in tune, likened to the silvered 
strings of angelic harps –  

Men may try to take all joy from life...
But God has The Last Word – which is 
always, Love!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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G. Wolf Avatar
September 23, 2021 at 5:38 AM
Delicate and very nice, great read.
DiMino Avatar
September 23, 2021 at 1:10 PM
Very kind of you. Thank you, Max; have a great day my friend!
Logan Avatar
September 22, 2021 at 10:22 AM
Your lines about love are absolute and something everyone craves. I agree that God has the right to have the last word in matters.
DiMino Avatar
September 22, 2021 at 11:40 AM
Thank you so much, Jenna; this was easy to write -- the heart flying with it from the get-go. Blessings my friend!
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