A Pure Love. Poem by Fay Slimm
A Pure Love.
As the snowdropp sea of glistening white
Envelopes and amazes me, I, standing
Here in a woodland clearing think of mighty
Love. This waving scene of purity hangs
It's every head of gleam shyly downward
In a modest pose, but lift each face and
Look at love so pure it takes us forward
In accepting states of grace that random
Fate never planned, but rather Godly love
Created. They glow with light, and scented
Subtly, are as fresh as dawn. Just above
This ocean of delight hangs, relentless,
January sky which now threatens rain.
Pure love is snowdropp white and gives itself.
I must away but I will come again
To find a presence here which can be felt.
Gorgeous and elegantly flowing work. I was captivated.
Look at love so pure it takes us forward In accepting states of grace that random Fate never planned Rachel Ann Butler
'Pure love is snowdropp white and gives itself. I must away but I will come again To find a presence here which can be felt.' Nice poem on a pure love. Lovely imageries are used. Pure love is a heavenly gift.10+++
Pure love is snowdrop white and gives itself. Lovely sentimental way of putting it.
A subtle great freeverse poem on devotional love. So nice to read u again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/4/2025 11:28:20 PM # 1.0.0
I love this poem, thanks Fay