Love Never Ending

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The most beautiful poem ever written

was most likely a prayer

never spoken

simple words ascending

from a heart filled

with love,

never ending.

       

Note: From my archives.

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On the Wings of a Dove

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Poems have always sought the windows

of our souls, pulling us, through a clear glass

into the light

calling our minds, our pens

to fly high on the wings of a dove

then returning

from the endless horizon

where the sky meets

the ocean.

     

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2018, ancient skies

Waves

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As we get older My Love, the waves often seem colder now,

or is it the wind against us? But as the sun disappears

I still feel the warmth of your hand, and our peace

covering us, along with the eternal embers

of our love, down in the core

of our beings.

     

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, Ancient Skies

You Draw Me Closer

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You draw me closer My Love, to the One who made us

for when our foreheads touch and we close our eyes

I can see the mountains in visions, where

the solid foundation folds into unlimited

horizon, and where the sky and ocean meet

gently touching, setting us free

from time, and in that place –

there are no illusions

our love is eternal.

       

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, Ancient Skies

Forever and a Day

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Do you know My Love, can you truly comprehend, how beautiful

you are to me? I cannot even imagine the softness of a sunrise

or the fire of a sunset, being more beautiful than the light

contained in your eyes. Forever and a day

always – you are My Love!

     

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, Ancient Skies