Poetry by Jeanette Dowdell: “LOVE”
“LOVE”
“Love abounds, it’s all around, in the sun’s warmth, a bird’s joyful song, in
each other’s mind, and heart, and soul… Life is Love – Love abounds” Jeanette Dowdell
Do you know that roses are blue,
and violets are red?
When you have imagination, that can be said,
You look upon things differently than others around,
Your thoughts, like heavenly stars, abound,
Nothing remains as it appears to be,
Unless you perceive it so; you know, “A tree is a tree,”
But, there is one thing that is constant, always the same; it’s an everlasting gift from above,
It’s beautiful, it’s fragile, wholly enduring, and “spiritually speaking;”
what else could it be, but,