Flickers Of Eternity 2 Poem by DM W

Flickers Of Eternity 2



Flickers of Eternity
In the mind's eye:

Truth is not a golden god
But a seed blown by the wind

Beauty is not an angel,
But a mirror polished by a child

And Love is not a blazing flame
But a hand reaching out to us
In the darkness.

Love bridges
Howling distances.

In love the forbidden
Is abolished.

Love is perfect freedom.

Sunday, November 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: eternity
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