The Thread of Love
Like wind through my hair she blows soft and gentle
inside my beating heart, she is like a velvet mantle
Nothing can silence her when she speaks to my soul
I fall breathless at her feet making her my only goal
Mysterious and incomprehensible she's fathomless
like a bird soaring through a dark starlit sky, what a bless
Sometimes she can be a beautiful terror in the night
other times a green evergreen, in plain sight
Thread gently through her, she knows what to do
but if you aren't faithful, she'll be sure to unglue.
Feb. 28, 2020
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2020
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