The Lady At The Window Poem by John Libertus
The Lady At The Window
Rating: ★5.0
The Lady at the Window
waits on her Lover
who walks on the water to her door;
from antique white
to the blue of tomorrow
he loves her then, and now, and evermore
I'm only now learning
the Logos of my heart:
it's just Love that holds me together,
and only Love that tears me apart
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5/13/2024 4:48:13 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A mysterious poem, Vermeer and the Eternal Lover threaded together. And the last stanza is poignant and true. Great job.