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Love is the color of the morning sunrise
reflected off the waters of my mind
Inviting stillness.
Love is a gentle breeze rippling the corners of my heart,
airing out the stale.
Love is a cool healing rain
washing away the parched conditioning from my eyes,
seeing beauty again everywhere.
Love is a lullaby of soft words,
sung heart to heart,
granting self-forgiving and permission.
Love is a soothing balm applied to life,
making touch possible and innocent-
connecting with the physical.
Love is a steady flame,
offering light from the candle of my understanding
To the Self still in the darkness.
Love is… Jamar |
