Fire and Ice

No matter how distant
no matter how far
the love of an instant
outshines the brightest star

Even in our darkest hour
the heart and soul contain the power
to transform ice into the stream
of love in the infinite dream

allowing time to pass away
that we may love another day

deeper, wider, higher still
to see the vast eternal view
centered in ourselves until
the whiteness turns to every hue

when the sun through snowflake's center shines
evaporating time
as through the air, vibrations sing
while born upon great angels' wings

the love returns, now multiplied
because we laughed and loved and cried
and moved away, yet now return
to find the fire ever burns

through us

? Michaelette ?

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