Spirit's Kiss

Love pays no heed to time or place or age
It conquers all emotions, be they sorrow, be they rage
but not by battle or by force
oh no, love is the living source

of gentleness and growing peace
of letting go and sweet release
and we feel, as we allow this love its way
the glory and the joy of springtime's day

Natural, in cyclic flow
this love will blend and grow
within the patterns that we are
and look, a bright and shining star

appears where once the darkness reigned
transcending every sorrow, pain
within a golden hue of living light
as mysterious, heart takes to flight

while shadows made of moisture's mist
become the touch of spirit's kiss…

? Michaelette ?

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