Love is a steady wind 

that erases what we know of it 

as soon as we try to grasp.  

It is pre-eternal wisdom, 

named by God, 

whispered only in the heart.

A feather softly landed. 

Let it lie.

Ti’s an attribute of another name.

Eternal light,

Not intermittent flame.

When called through lips

A sound, a kiss became.

When a breath says “love”

It’s lost to winds,

Only to land

if it flies without words again.

Of this fierce glow 

that Love and You

Within my breast inspire,

The Sun is but a spark that flew

And set the heavens afire"