Love’s circle

Spring has returned.

The bud opens.

The goddess Brigit spreads her favor.

The lovers embrace.  Youth, energy, passion.

Life happens and love falls aside. Hair grays, muscles slacken, life takes it’s toll.

Wisdom replaces youth, energy gives way to patience and passion mellows.

The lovers reunite and blossom.

Life’s full circle

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About keaneonlife

I will use this blog to reach out creatively, document the things I'm doing, what makes me happy, excited, hopeful, and maybe sometimes what makes me sad. I'll try not to bore you. I am a mother; a grandmother; a lover of my dog Aidan McCree; a glass fuser; jewelry maker; an aspiring content editor for independent authors; a retired paralegal; a soul who thinks she has something to say in writing; a volunteer for Portland Open Studios; a friend to just a few and an acquaintance of many.
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6 Responses to Love’s circle

  1. ubecute says:

    Very thoughtful words. Great poem!

  2. oftheinsec says:

    Beautiful, and so expressive! Thanks!

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