Wandering along the shore
the aftershocks of love
breaking like waves
against the crushed coral sand.
Through filtered sunlight
shifting the focus
from dark thoughts to
resplendent thoughts of love
radiating outward
to touch Your heart.
I want the day to
slow down,
I feel I am always
racing with time
when all I want to do
is suspend time
in moments shared with You.
Everything bound to end
yet our love will be eternal.
Fragments of poems,
devotions of love,
mingled stardust
radiating from the Heavens.
The shift in destiny
from darkness to light
as You pulled me with Your radiance
into love's light.
About the Creator
Valentyna Holloway
Valentyna, wordsmith, poetess, bearer of scribed love. A flâneuse and aesthete, Valentyna is the author of several poetry collections including Forbidden Love Songs, Coffee Laced Thoughts, Valentyne Dreams, and The Ripped Notebook Series.
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