(x = space)
x
x
Love Speaks
x
I don’t think I’m crazy
When I think about
Love speaking
Love speaking through
Moving water
Shakespeare’s gentle rain
Or more literally
Through the tap
x
Love speaks
Through wind
Yes, the angry kind
Also the zephyr when it’s gentle
Or through anyone’s
Exhalation
x
Love speaks through the ground
I don’t mean in earthquake
Though that’s true
As much as through the
Increments of growth
We cannot see
In roots below
And plants above
And with accompaniment
Of horses’ hooves
And deer
Or
Smaller critters
x
Love speaks
Through the seasons
Love speaks through you
I should listen
I really should listen
x
C L Couch
x
x
Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love.
—Hamilton Wright Mabie
x
x
Photo by Christophe Maertens on Unsplash
x
Recent Comments