Love Letter #9 (to: words)

I came looking
with soft syllables in tow;

love like glue

large as the stars skies hold
and dandelion dust
blowing promises
in kisses
brushed through my hair,

blooming words of beauty
with too many adjectives;

the sweetness of untainted language,

and the turn of a page
in my beloved book of psalms;

Leave the grass smiling;
this light shining
from the inside out

and, yes,
there is poetry in Heaven.

~

~day 29 of a poem a day in April for NaPoMo

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