Love (Poem)

Love is:

A prop for the head;

For the eyes a visor;

For the weary a bed;

For taste an appetizer;

A rainbow arching

The sky of life;

A soldier marching

To a battle of strife;

A melody for

The soul to greet;

A welcome shore;

A haven, retreat;

A booster of heart,

Lifter of soul,

Each being a part

Of a wondrous Whole;

Like a spirited bird

Soaring on wings,

 High, high above

All common things.



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