Saturday, January 9, 2016

Hearth

The love that goes unseen
Between two revolving in a scene
Is unlike any other unseen thing
For it is truth, it is being
It is the reason for life, and the reason for death
And in its warmth, life's fire doeth convalesce 
And this amazing thing I've come to see
Is the same, between you and me


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