The Continuing Voyages of Love

Love has its roots in devotion, and grows out of all things which nurture it

Love grows around all obstacles which impede it, and prevent its influence

Like the beautiful vestiges of color and texture nature wears in the spring, life is adorned with the love and devotion of truth that is her birthright all year long

Love makes fools of us all, it is a fact that cannot stem the tide of truth

Don't lose sight of that love lost is the end of all faith, and breaking with truth

For the withering of a cherished flower, leaves the seed of its own splendor and renewal again

Love knows no limits, but instead makes its intentions clear

Beauty reigns even through its comely entrapments

Love lost, loves' return, love unconquerable

Love is both a friend, and lover friend, and lover together

Renewed never bitter, ever constant and wise

When seen through the eyes of love

Forgiveness the backbone of the house of love is most blessed of all in the eyes of love, for it makes certain the new day will rise, on the dark curtain that has fallen between the two that were once one

Love finds its seed in its very existence; to spread its glory

Love finds a way to make its intentions recognized

Love acknowledges no distinction between ages,

but embraces the experience shared between the two

Love, its presence enchanting, its essence intoxicating, and its absence madness

We are like soulless shadows without its garments to give us substance

The face of beauty has many different regiments, shapes and forms... But never more beautiful than the face of love

© Keith Stewart