The definition

of universal beauty

lay before me.

I

Blessed with her presence

knew no time

nor space

other than her

and I

in love.

A progression as

natural

as the illumination of

the sky.

Oh for joy !

My heart sings

in ten thousand voices

of bliss.

Hints of divinity

spring forth

in the infancy

of our future.

The deepest recesses

of my being

rejoice

knowing

I've never felt this

in love !

copyright fritz schantz

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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