Love: To Be Continued
For SKH
Left Where it Fell Was love In the songs That swim Between us Drumming up dreams That tango Between shadows We savor like time And its moments Patiently waiting Even as moonbeams sing And the angels swing Down on a chariot Of conflagrant horizons Anointing us with clouds Of stardust that rain passion For love is not a tug of war But a walk to where we've not Been before, to be continued... In communion with body and soul Making ars poetica whole — It's the music heard within the words That will conduct the new world symphony As I stand by you who walks with me For love is fragile yet everlasting Unmasking the strength of our colorfully Unforgettable vulnerabilities.
In response to the marvelous prompt from J.D. Harms:
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2021 MDSHall is a poet and a creative, who is the creator and curator of The Bazaar of the Bizarre and a submissions editor for The POM, living in Illinois, also writing in association with the Writes of Passage, “forged on the wordwrights’ anvil,” and Lingua: Ex Libris Life, because as Albert Camus said, “to create is to live twice.”






