Love Holds Me

I wrote this poem 22 years ago! It is a good reminder. 

Love holds me

like the sun

melting all the 

hard edges

filling me

the radiant feminine

glowing from

within

allowing the

lightness of

my being

to bubble forth

like shooting stars

of energy

popping in

spectacular displays

of luminescent

colours

No agenda

no form

just the shapeless

unknowingness of

light

dancing

in the song

of the evening

crickets

embracing the 

heartbeats of

wondrous trees

giggling with 

the nurturing

of soul 

friends

Love holds me.