The Shadow of Love
In the shadow of love,
The restless shuffle
And shun, as if in
Recovery. Fallen
Bliss burns, like hot coals
Under anxious feet,
Molecules surrender
One upon the other.
Serendipitously,
Nature's adventurous
Spirit absorbs the spill of
Cast down shadows,
Sheaths of fallen love,
On the wings of angels,
Mercifully cobbled
Into hearts and bones.
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