Poem: Love

Although there is a mild exposure to the emotional and mental phases here, this poem expresses the side effects of love as opposed to the revered Kahlil Gibran's Seasons of Love. Not the kind of love our over-culture perceives, marriage, brother, sister, parental, or lover-ship love. Love in pure consciousness. Pure presence of all that there is. Pure existence. Love knows no walls and touches all. A kind of love that has no end. That kind of love that heals as it walks hand in hand with death toward the path back home.
Harp by Catherine Librini