And on this morning’s light

And on this morning’s light

 

 

As shadows fall,

the light shines in slivers glow.

 

Hearts beat strong,

and full of love.

 

Laid waste are lovers words,

upon lost hearts broken.

 

And now the night of love falls,

and begs to be heard.

 

Begs to be felt,

begs to be given life,

begs to be more than a silent word,

more than a feeling upon the heart strings,

given and felt in love.

 

I turn in the shadows of love,

and feel all that is and will be.

 

Low is my life,

when love has left.

 

I will not forget the loves of my life,

for they drive who I am,

for their memories bring me closer to love.

 

As paths travel in different directions,

we will see the love of each other.

 

Carry the heart of others,

and you will carry your heart,

into the darkness,

and it will be your guiding light.

 

And in the darkness we will find ourselves,

as our hearts light the path to other lost loves in the darkness.

 

When we falter and loose our way,

it will be the light of other lost loves that will find us,

and show us the path we lost sight of.

 

Carry your love not to the pyre of sacrifice,

but to the bonfire of Angelic beauty.

 

Let the breath of lovers sighs graze your lips,

and warm them with honey dripped from hearts,

who’s passion has hidden in the darkness.

 

As the night falls on your love,

the stars and fireflies will shine on the path before you.

 

Will you travel its path,

or hide in the shadows when love begs you to embrace it?

 

The mornings light of love will show you its path,

and lay before you,

honey biscuits,

raspberry jam,

and honeysuckle tea to fortify your passion.

 

The mornings light awaits,

your journey.

 

 

Author's Note