Sur L'amourA Poem by jriffsSur l’amour God said" I will write for you, a sky, that wakes each day to tell you, it is okay to fall asleep. I will plant for you, a tree, so that you can rest in the shade, But always return to the sun. I will grow for you, blackberries, as you will learn each this-and-that has two jobs: to feed, and, to stain. I will give you choice, to free, and laughter, to hold. But, first, I will give to you Love. Maybe in a person, maybe in a mountain, could be in a flute, perpetually fleeting, I will give you no map, For it is solely up to you to find where I have buried your dosage, and why I have given you this first, expansively, and above All else © 2017 jriffsAuthor's Note
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