Birth Of Love Poem by Trish Beckwith

Birth Of Love

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The birth of love is like the stampede of wild horses; distant rumblings coming, then awash in sound, blinded by clouds of swirling matter, flung to the heavens by the power, left floating in the distant rumblings going.

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