Where Love Begins
I can't entirely say
that love starts with
an enticing face, form
or environment – for
it does seem first
to culminate within
each of us...before
transcending our
outer layers, to revel
in sunlight....
I think Love will
always remain
somewhat a mystery;
especially to those
oblivious to Divine
Spirit, and the vintage
produced by the
ever-ripe vineyards
of Heaven –
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