(for N)This air to breath is filled again with love,
Oh! How to find the words that will express?
Rising within the breast that singing dove,
The hope of care shows through; we notice less.
And turn vain hope into laconic guess.
Let feeling mix and course o'er hills and plains,
Chance taken, loss much less than new love gains.
5 comments:
that is simply lovely.
What a beautiful verse! Happy Valentine's Day!
perfect!
I love the imagery of caring and the singing dove. Absolutely lovely :o)
Has cupid's arrow penetrated? ;)
Larry, you're tagged for a photo meme if you're interested or have time. Details are on my blog.
Hoping you had a wonderful weekend!
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