Seldom and rare
you may see me
in the exuding of love
through the hues of rain
around horizon sunset.
with no words
Ask the snowdrop how she blooms single
without a prince,
how mature the magnolia can be
alone and proud,
and how loving the rose is,
without any touch.
The vessel l have been
springing life in your heart,
the visions of heaven
that awake in it
the moment you deliver me a pulse.
I cup me in your palms
a full of Breath and words,
so poems can come alive
through the sacred unseen of;
“you are mine.”
How I am inlove,
even without you,
or any other.
How I am a no place
a no time
a no belonging,
ask the universe
where I am
it will respond
with versions of God
I resemble in each teeny
labor of love.
17.July.2026
I cannot recall a single poem of yours that once read I have not fallen in love with .. and this finer than fine example is no exception to that unwritten rule .. I think if I could be anything other than me right now, then I would be your pen .. Neville
Me is🙈 and😻 and💖 I would frame your review with 1111 sparkling stars✨✨✨ Thank You for your wonderful friendship and for your valuable support over the years, I’m truly grateful dear Neville💗 and I want You to know that I’m STILL reading You here but I’ve noticed that the site has some problems with the notifications. Anyway I hope your day is as bright as You’ve made my day🌟
hi,
You give inspiration to many, keep writing that touched hearts of many and gives hope how to face life.
Jessy Jacob
Thank you my friend for your kind and nice review.
Beautifully penned, Light. Another excellent write with stellar imagery my friend. You always bring the “light” into your work. After every read I always feel a positive vibe from your words. Thanks so much for sharing. Appreciate you.
Damian
I am grateful if my word could bring You a little good vibes🙏🏻 Thank You dear Damian for your kindness and continued support, I appreciate it so much🤍