So I wonder
if one can fall in love again,
is there a
second chance in life?
Can it ever
be as good as your first love?
and I wonder
if I love again
if it is a
betrayal of my first love?
Or, is my
heart and my life
big enough
to contain both?
But then,
perhaps,
Love cannot
be contained?
Maybe it is
meant to spill out
and overflow,
and rush
joyfully like a river
down the mountainside,
tumbling over
stones
with a
little gray Dipper
darting into
the cascade,
hunting for
water insects.
Perhaps this
is how love should be.
~Kathie Adams Brown (February 7, 2013)
I am a poet, too. Thank you for this oh so deep and pure truth.
ReplyDeleteDear unknown, I am so glad that it touched you in this way.
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