A BRIDGE BEFORE HEAVEN'S MOTE

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JOURNAL # 41

such a fine fragrance
your words
sweet smell they are
to the eyes
art temples to the
artist soul in fact
rogue goals
to the maverick whole
such splendid conviviality
bursting into the mind
with channels wide open
the connection grows stronger
the emotions more pronounced
a soundless coup has ventured in
you are my love
sweet unstoppable waterway
to a lush existence
that to each other
we have gloriously become
'A Bridge Before Heaven's Mote'............
(Oct. 3, 2014 1245pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

was thinking about love and all its wondrous trappgings and this lovely little poem came to me. Enjoy!

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