Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Love



Love turneth me around
and sobers me
Wakens my soul
to dance again.

Gliding through nature
with no need to stop
I am free of control,
demands
Able to move
in all directions at once.

Love cometh over me
and swims me
out of darkness
No longer searching,
wanting.

Of all the things
I've asked for
this one shines above

Taking me home
shattering, breaking,
tearing me
along the path

To arrive here
unscathed now
and loyal.


2 comments:

Matt D said...

I really like this. Thank you so much for the beautiful poem.

Sherrie Lovler said...

Thank you, Matt.