The Sustenance of Your Pure Love
As embers tend these trembling hands
which pray for warmth above a glow
from lowly flames raised in your name
while winter splinters thick resolve
to weather nights beside myself
inside this frigid wilderness
of self-inflicted solitudes
all thoughts of you, such things you said
enkindle hopes I'm far from dead
that darkness proves a fleeting spell
and I am nowhere close to hell
because your love preserves me here
where shadows waltz away with fear
beneath a full moon looming near
too luminous to disappear
before my mindless eyes see clear
how much your touch makes me revere
what most you mean to me, my dear:
then I begin to persevere.
The Sustenance of Your Pure Love © Copyright 2021, Robert J. Tiess.
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111 words. Poem written to be read aloud.
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Pablo Neruda Quote (love of people, a fire that feeds our lives) challenge prompt - link:
https://allpoetry.com/contest/2745928-Pablo-Neruda-Quote-Contest--4
Submitted: March 28, 2020