Everything

I love you

I’ve been asked
Where I feel love
I feel it
Everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere
I am made
Of the raindrops on fog-weary windows
And of leaves golden like laughter in the wistful evenings
And contentment that circles the air
I am made of the early mornings that smell like parchment
And the late nights that feel like nothing at all
Made of lines of poetry that prove that the stars are holy
And that holiness is human
I am made of laughter and ink and love
And so when you’re smiling like the rising sun
Know that I’m loving you
Everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere

Reviews

[Jenni Bailey]

Beautiful piece of art! I love the deep thought that went into this poem

[Caroline B A Maguire]

I am...
Made of lines of poetry that prove that the stars are holy
And that holiness is human
Jasper you are indeed made of lines of poetry - holy and human. beautiful imagery. great stuff...