Wonder
Where
It went ?
The sad music
You speak
Of…
A past
Presence
Spent.
A door closes
On love
Unsure
Whose hand
Upon the handle
What gravity
Turns the
Lock
Whose
Where
It went ?
The sad music
You speak
Of…
A past
Presence
Spent.
A door closes
On love
Unsure
Whose hand
Upon the handle
What gravity
Turns the
Lock
Whose
Finger
Upon the key?
To answer
Such death
With life
Pledge unconditional
Love
Upon the key?
To answer
Such death
With life
Pledge unconditional
Love
Down
A generation
To snatch
Or catch
Grown-up responsibility
Such is parent grace…
Yet adult love is
A generation
To snatch
Or catch
Grown-up responsibility
Such is parent grace…
Yet adult love is
Also a child
Poor
Poor
Innocent
Love…
Tiny
Precious
Heart fired
By tinder
Smaller than a flea
Easy to kill
Day-light Stone
Weighs heavy
On our reverie
Yet if we could
Hold a fragment
A stolen thread
Of love’s early
Weave
And stitch it through
Our heart
And not our head.
Today would not be a place
We want to leave
Nor tomorrow one we
Seek to reinvent.
Love’s universe
Is time
Less
Rounded
And complete.
No greater innocence
Can corrupt
No being defeat.
From these grounds
Of earth
From this coalition
Of bees
Flowers
Are sprung
Nectar
Gathered
Harvested
Horizons
Covered
Honey
Labour of love
The worker
Bee understands
All too well
Much as he adores
A free bath
In pollen
He surrenders his sweet
Coat to his queen.
Love…
Tiny
Precious
Heart fired
By tinder
Smaller than a flea
Easy to kill
Day-light Stone
Weighs heavy
On our reverie
Yet if we could
Hold a fragment
A stolen thread
Of love’s early
Weave
And stitch it through
Our heart
And not our head.
Today would not be a place
We want to leave
Nor tomorrow one we
Seek to reinvent.
Love’s universe
Is time
Less
Rounded
And complete.
No greater innocence
Can corrupt
No being defeat.
From these grounds
Of earth
From this coalition
Of bees
Flowers
Are sprung
Nectar
Gathered
Harvested
Horizons
Covered
Honey
Labour of love
The worker
Bee understands
All too well
Much as he adores
A free bath
In pollen
He surrenders his sweet
Coat to his queen.
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