Open Poetry #49 |
Bread of Our Hearts |
Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Storm clouds brood on another’s horizon, and you worry- Too close to home. For all its promise, life offers no guarantee. Fear not, for our love is a fortress, offering more than refuge to our bound hearts. It has not collapsed under the weight of doubt and despair. It is the source of our strength, the direction of our compass and our peaceful at rest. Our joyous at play, it is our homestead and hearth and the bread of our hearts. It was our then, it consumes our now and claims our yet to be. LGR©4/2/15 |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Last three lines . . . ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
Love as it should be - sustaining, nourishing. Beautiful write! |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
yes love is a fortress, very gracious and convincing reading have a nice day yann |
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