I love the feel of summer rain
in fall upon my brow
each drop a lover’s sweet caress,
each drip a timeless vow.
I love the feel of rising sun
that fuels my memory
and the night that holds just so
my wishes and my dreams.
I love the feel of autumn wind
around my weariness
like an order to about-face
and endure a woman’s pain.
I love the voices of the young
in tune with modern wisdom
and the openness that says I can
converse in total freedom.
I love my history with you
but to the sea the rivers go
to make of waves a happenstance
that brings in the unknown.
And today I love the unknown;
it’s just the truth of soul!
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This is very beautiful…
Thank you so much, E.A.M. and thank you for taking the time to comment. Very much appreciated. Regards, Helen.