As lovers do...
by , 01-23-2010 at 11:02 PM (1166 Views)
A single whim arises
out of an ocean of love
and from it comes creation,
which wakes and begins to move.
I know not past or future,
mere shadows of the now,
but it is the present that creates.
We live for a time in creation,
and love, as lovers do,
And, when through with being,
we'll see what's more to view.
I have a divive gift, beloved,
infinite life, eternally new,
but you are already equally adorned,
and I have nothing to give to you.




