Susan Mills Poet I do not know?

Torrential Destiny

into the forest if she could. into the forest with dear wood--
if  frozen fire stained glass trellice iced into a spiral destiny
collapsed convex on my skin with my love within shattered
into a million pieces fired up inside me melting us together
into a vase of love exquisitely and eternally.

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Carol Sunshine Brown June 6, 2012 at 8:19 AM When I click on one of your poems I know it will be exceptional Susan. Thank you for sharing your words with us. I hope all is well with you and yours. I will stop back again soon. Love, Carol