Vittles of Love


Throughout this life

This love in doses

These little things

Which are hopebeautyessence

Where the truth lingers

Whispering hope in our ear

If we dare to listen

In this every moment

In all actions to

Know love

Is the powerrighteousmoment

Where old love ends and new awakens

Is it not the same?

Or is it only us changing

As we absorb another dream

Another set of hopes

A new mind

The power to love ourselves the most

Then allow our full pitcher to overflow

And water the seeds which will grow

Over time to a garden of wealth

A garden of visions and a world where

The painsorrowdesperation

Blossoms into love.

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