To Find A Match Poem by warner treuter

To Find A Match



You think that love, though separate, can sing
Itself a special pleasure born of two,
Or mediate what's old to get what's new,
Or hear joy shout amid love's whispering;
But this is not the way love thrives and grows.

Like plants, which grow in rain, the sun above,
We need to share a goodwill which allows
Us match through care the honesty of those
Whose taking is in giving, is of love.

Friday, November 20, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: giving,honesty,plants
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