Timaima

…on the art of expression

Poem: Love and Pain, the beauty of…

It’s always a treat to unexpectedly find my old poems  …can’t remember exactly what inspired this …probably had much to do with self-explained title (..or as in usual observation of something/ someone?)

Love and Pain, the beauty of…

Like hands
that gently
caress
a Heart
Love’s
stealth

like power
can entice
the possibilities
of discovering
sorrow
for Pain

..those same hands
can invoke
when it tightens
its grip
and squeezes
Love’s
innocent
and yet so
receptive Power
to
Experience
and
Discover

©Timaima JMY

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