The sphere of love.
It never calls for fire from heaven
that courses with thought divine,
Yet there is some thing
that one can not hide
the depth of his glaze
yet he sparks with light
as with delight..........
The words of beauty when curve
the art of golden images of love,
the legacy of love rebounds in resonance
to the mute silence of the tears as falling
upon the milieu of stone as dumb,
yet the love seems to be redeemed
heartful in its room by the hours.
As when day is gone
with the warm of sun
still moon comes with its mooness
yet to lake, to the hill top, to sky
when embracing the rest
with the art of love...............
Author notes
Heart when blazed
By the dances as disheveled
By the glory of love
World when smiles
By the rain of happy tears
When showered, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , as love seems to be amazing
A contest entry
- TAKE THIS QUOTE AND CLOSE YOUR EYES ... by FransB.
525 points, ended March 30, 2008, 8 entries
Honorable mention
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