Love lifts you up
like a bird in flight
and sometimes
becomes a hurricane
in your sleep at night
Sometimes it takes you to Oz
sometimes New Orleans
but it never leaves you
where you started
Joy filled elevations
and grief filled desperations
are never paradoxes
they hold hands
in heaven and hell
leave you with
smiles and scars
and a story to tell
like a bird in flight
and sometimes
becomes a hurricane
in your sleep at night
Sometimes it takes you to Oz
sometimes New Orleans
but it never leaves you
where you started
Joy filled elevations
and grief filled desperations
are never paradoxes
they hold hands
in heaven and hell
leave you with
smiles and scars
and a story to tell
I get you;)
ReplyDelete@DragonPoetikFly Thank you. This one was like one of those days where there is sunshine on one side of the street and tornados/hurricanes on the other. It feels good that you get me. :)
DeleteThese words inspire me a lot and give very optimistic perception to me...there is really lots of love for Ron in these words..!!
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