Sonnet 677

Love like a river flows both fast and slow
Yet ever onward to a boundless sea,
Past many shore side pageants it must go
Along life’s journey to eternity.
I sprang from mountain springs in carefree days
And from those heights did laugh and babble on
Drawn forth by faith’s sure gravity of ways,
O’er cataracts and rapids sang my song.
At some sweet confluence our lives entwined
And love with warmer love commingled there,
Your heart became my heart as souls aligned
And we surged onward with one course to share;
Though brackish water shall touch streams in time,
Love’s alluvium shall mark that course sublime.

© Loubert S Suddaby. All Rights Reserved.

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