Love and Art

Love is transcendent 

as beauty is radiant

we only see  

what we want to see

a framework

of essential being

painted legacy 

on a canvas of art

brush strokes

a shape of exquisite nature

on a stage a part

portrayed by an actor

reflected lights

brighten the horizon

and the notion of propriety 

Love is a paradox

Love is a paradox

when ones feelings

are not of your own

but a fabrication

of society

this reality

is a manifestation of being

a recreation of essence

a parting of the way

the substance of which

echoes through

beyond all borders

the paths which we follow

to find true love

Dream of love

when I dream of her

it is she that manifests 

apart of me lays hidden 

waiting for it’s match

a seamless interwoven catch

looking across from where we start

to break even a heart to heart

as I lay awake 

my dreams unfold 

a stream of ever knowing love

 

she broadens my horizons

the light of truth

reflected in her eyes

show me the path of salvation

a blessing in disguise