love exists beyond memories,
whispered as prayers and gentle affirmations;
verbalized through a fresh car wash, or a home cooked meal.
love spans beyond time,
weaving together the very fabric of our reality–
malleable to the extent of our imagination
love extends beyond fear,
its permeating essence available in each breath:
a rhythmic return to our true north.
love serves beyond expectation,
nestled in serendipity and surprise,
unhindered by self-imposed limitations.
love exists beyond understanding,
yet a universal, vibrational, frequency:
learn to master it and unlock your potential.
I was part of a salon recently and a poet was speaking about fixed form poetry as a healing modality. And I was reminded of the cadence of our voices as they meld together. And going back to the roots of my poetry.