Rhythm of Her Love

I find that I must let her go
this woman I love so
who loved enough
to bring this soul to birth

as I seek beyond
this earthly universe
to find a healing true
that seeks to ease all pain

within these seeds
of sweet remembering
that lie just in between
all loss and gain
even as these tears will flow
hot and moist from eyes
that can no longer see her form

for her soul is reaching out
and seeks to find
the feel of home again
and in its reach
she touches heaven's heights

yet even now I know
that we are loving all the way
redeeming dreams of ecstasy
that flow eternally into tomorrow

and so this letting go becomes
a drifting moment of release
within one heart that beats
the rhythm of her love
to all of life . . .


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