What do I Know of Love
Conversations with Poets
inspired by Olga Gavrilovskiy
*check out her work on this site :)
what do i know of love...
i know only of my love
which by day belongs to one
and by night the same
which through trial or death
does not waver but instead
sets free the bird
i know only of my love
that when unwanted and undone
returns whence it came
the well that never empties
soil of fragrant bed
tilled by soulful word
i know only of my love
longing beneath moon and sun
to speak her true name
in each and every breath
tongued or left unsaid
the fealings never heard
what do i know of love...
i know only of my love...
and im longing...
for love to know me too...
fealing not mispelled :)
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