Gripped

You said, "Always treasure the forest."
Because there we met in creation--
Our living energies united a nova burst
Devouring doubt and fear to cinders;
You took me up to a high place
You leaned over open space as to fall
I caught you with a pounding heart,
& through your vertigo, you wept,
"This is how I trust you," but now,
I must let you go to the One
Who has gripped us above--
For we are forever wrapped
In an ocean of
Love

 

--Limericist 2007

love poems

◄ Hodgkinson's Uncommon Sense Maxims

Heaven Can Wait ►

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