How sweet our love

How sweet our love
grave cast not
for a day

smiles and embrace
Flung loose
Their play

Shadows upon shadows
Light upon light
Our memories wash
Easy on life’s gaze

The times
The hours
The minutes
Shows the way
Of endless days

Heaven speak
eternity as soft dew
on our face

They wash us alive
Every day
With breath
Of fresh blood
In our veins

MO.

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About Michael Ogundele

A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
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