Meru Groen Poet Rhyme

The Pantomime of Love

How lowly do the heavens hang?
This great Earth begins at your feet.
The sound of church bells that just rang.
Falling in love when eyes first meet!

The pantomime of that one love.
A born aspect of your being.
Like the mating dance of the dove.
You're the mirror that love's seeing!

date: 4/22/22

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Joe Maverick April 28, 2022 at 2:24 PM A good imagery of the sensibilitys of life and Love and the heavily insane demands that Come from opening a new relationship with The lure of loves rewards Meru, pleased to have Had chance to study this.' Meru Groen May 10, 2022 at 8:27 AM Thank you, Joe, I am so honored by your wonderful interpretation and your kind compliment. There is emptiness, until we allow the love... that will break our heart!