The SongA heavenly harmonic, a celestial chord
permeates our reality through a paperlike gauze,
teasing lilt of a whisper from a lover's lips,
piercing shriek of a child's laughter in playful revelry
the overture of love is forever in our midst.
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For love it is vibration, melodious nectar for the soul
and in every atom of the whole the symphony doth exist,
a powerful concerto, unyielding , all encompassing,
through silken ashes of ancient lands to chaotic churn of city street
the divine chords of the song of love will unconditionally persist.
by Barb Nixon