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Wolf's Poetry

Love Song


You touched my face
With a gentle breeze
You cradled me
In the swaying trees

You spoke my name
Through the crashing sea
The surging waves
Whispered to me

I saw your face
In the setting sun
And once again
My heart was won;

Your evidence
In the vast expanse
Of sea, of sky,
The endless dance

Of a love surpassing
Space and time
The Creator's heart
Embraces mine


~~Erin Metcalf~~
© 1998
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