Poetry: The Gift of Love

by Liam

Why bother, to pour your love into containment

Do fish in the sea worry about its wetness ?

Yet, we ration love although it’s endless.

Love swims in our every living cell

Carrying our consciousness, bearing our gratitude

Thither as we grace life with participation

Awakening both to yesterday and tomorrow

Binding them today in this bow of forever

For here, elegance touches space, embraces time and falls in love again

With its very own gift.