MAGICAL TAILORS

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JOURNAL # 41

before none
but your love
the darkness bows
and bends away
submissive always
to your light
a restoration of hope
gallops
to my eyes' tender smile
there are stars in these cheeks
of day
a benevolence so bright and
quite mercifully designed
lights deep lanterns of an
unbreakable clay
through a calligraphy of clarity
mine heart sings swift
and steps right
to dance others' intrusive doubts
forcibly away
of love and sweet life
ours is a nimble thread
woven with silver seven
times strengthened
few possess such
glorious weaving in their
own kit
to match whatever the cloth
life throws their way
ah but you and I are
'Magical Tailors'
adjusting our alterations to
fit each others dream
for the coming lifetime
of our mutual quilting.............
(Oct. 20, 2014 102pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I was contemplating what is love without love's sweetest additive, a partner?  Anyway, to answer that question in my heart this poem filtered through.

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