Freedom 's In

Freedom ‘s In Love Four feet on the porch. Arrive. Red: the passionate roses a simile for the flush of a face. Alive. Electrifying: each touch. empowering voltage generated in a glance. Expression: whole self in soft adoration. a simplicity in the trance. Destiny or Fate: the authors of internal tranquility and perfected symmetry. Openness untold: a vision of faultless light through the lens of predestined chemistry. Made the journey: a home named “Unity.” ‘Simplicity in harmony: major chords shunning even minor punity Initials etched in a heart: Never shall they be apart. Service ‘s In Love Setting out, four feet out the door, Every step is a battle, finding peace amidst war Right, left, right, opposite as the poles… even so Varied in nature, a YELL and a Whisper… even so Intentionally afloat, breathing by will… yet together Cunning as a fox, free like a bird…yet together Each love is a journey, true love stopped was never sown ‘Seasons of sorrow, those of pain, the sky’s tears blending with one’s own Initials end the same, Never alone though in pain…