This poem speaks for itself. I bow in honor of the words.
One Set Of Footprints
The one who found love's
lightness of being also
learned to levitate
in her new found joy.
The other, whose heart knew God,
willingly let her
rise up above him
holding only her ribbon
to keep her tethered.
June 8, 2009 12:32 PM
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I bow in honor to the author.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem, beautiful image.
ReplyDelete~robert