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Stu Harley Mar 29
every leaf
upon
the
ghost white
sycamore tree
possess a soul
seeking truth
from
thee
is
not to perish
from
the earth
Stu Harley Mar 29
Love said that I would fly, on wings strong and true,
Soaring above doubts, bathed in skies of blue.
But fear holds me grounded, a weight on my chest,
Afraid of the falling, the never-ending test.

Love whispers of courage, a fire unseen,
A strength that resides, where dreams have not been.
Maybe a leap of faith is the only way up,
To trust in love's promise, and fill my cup.

With a trembling breath, I'll take to the sky,
Love's hand in mine, as I finally fly.
For love wouldn't lie, with a message so bold,
There's magic in trusting, the story untold.
Only because love said that I could
Stu Harley Mar 29
Love prepares a table, a feast for the soul,
Not with bread and wine, but a story to unfold.
Laughter the music, that fills up the air,
Kindness is the bounty, a love beyond compare.

Worries may linger, like shadows that creep,
But forgiveness is offered, a promise to keep.
Gentle acceptance, a warm, safe embrace,
A refuge from troubles, a comforting space.

Love prepares a table, with grace as its guide,
Where hearts find contentment, forever reside.
No enemies present, just spirits entwined,
Love's table is a haven, for all of mankind.
Stu Harley Mar 29
When our love feels like the stars, a distant delight,
A glimmering promise, in the vastness of night.
Beautiful, boundless, a source of awe,
Yet cold and untouchable, beyond any law.

Do we yearn to reach them, with genuine desire?
Bridge the impossible, set our hearts on fire?
Or gaze in contentment, at their celestial grace,
Knowing their beauty lights up time and space.

Perhaps love's truest essence isn't to hold,
But to cherish the wonder, a story untold.
A guiding light, even from afar,
When our love feels like the stars, forever we are.
Stu Harley Mar 28
When love lay right next to your heart, a steady drum,
A silent companion, dispelling the numb.
Warmth radiating, a comfort so deep,
Like sunlight on meadows, where worries can sleep.

Each breath intertwined, a rhythm so true,
A language unspoken, hearts whispering through.
Laughter a ripple, joy spreading around,
In that space beside you, true happiness is found.

But time, like a river, can sometimes divide,
Leaving an echo, where love once resided.
Yet the memory lingers, a treasure to hold,
The warmth of love's presence is more precious than gold.
Yes, right next to your heart
Stu Harley Mar 28
Spring has arisen in thee, a vibrant sunrise,
Melting the winter that dimmed your bright eyes.
A smile, like a blossom, unfolds to the sun,
Hope's melody bursts forth, a battle well won.

The spirit awakens, from slumber so deep,
A new song is whispered, secrets to keep.
Creativity dances, with colors so bold,
A story unwritten, waiting to unfold.

This springtime within you, a beauty to share,
Infectious laughter, dispelling all care.
Let it bloom ever brighter, a radiant display,
Spring has arisen in thee, lighting the way.
Stu Harley Mar 28
Love shall give it all, a boundless well,
Not just whispered promises, but a heart that can tell.
A hand reaching out, in the dark and the storm,
A refuge, a comfort, keeping spirits warm.

Patience unending, a steady embrace,
Forgiving mistakes, with love's gentle grace.
Sacrifice offered, with no strings attached,
A tapestry woven, where two souls are matched.

Love shall give it all, a boundless decree,
Setting hearts free, for eternity.
In laughter and tears, in silence or fight,
Love's unwavering presence, a beacon so bright.
And love shall give it all
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