Love evolves as if it were the morphosis
of fine music ; never asking it to go anywhere
or be anything , yet
flow avowedly free
Allowing its melodious essence
to seek its own natural level
Free to expand in so many realms
beyond the bounds
of notes and words
It is within the stillness
of the conscious moment
the recognizable euphonic manifestation
is revealed
unfolding love's aurora
of beautiful resplendent notes ...
Harlon Rivers © November ...2013
