Love is a word wrapped in feelings
a mist of expressions
in crisp white
rhythms
that change
that pulse
move and mold
beyond borders of silent
ride the word
~love~
feel the depth
~love~
in rustic brush strokes
along vacant streams
hidden in occasional echoes
…a natural free state of being
feel between the lines of broken notes
go beyond borders of silent grace falling
in reflections of solitary embraces
slide into true balance…
a confrontation with [self]
stripped down to bare words
naked strands
slow dancing with poetry
defining each passing moment
in curves and creases
helplessly
hopelessly
good, bad or ugly
soul chemistry expects the unexpected
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Love is a word wrapped in feelings
a mist of expressions
in crisp white
rhythms
that change
that pulse
move and mold
beyond borders of silent
…in the breath of a breeze
4/18/08
Gold trophy winner
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