She is Love

by Aegis   Feb 9, 2014


She is the first flower of Spring -The bold bloom of youth that ruptures the last frost.

She is the smell of rain in Summer -The light mist of earth you can taste long before it comes to view.

She is a soft Autumn wind -Muted yellows and vibrant reds swirling around your feet.

She is the first blanket of Winter -The chilling blast of bliss as tiny crystals caress your face.

She...
Is every season.
Every color.
Every feeling.
-The very essence of life radiates from her soul.

And she is love.

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  • 4 years ago

    by Vanesa

    Your poems are so lovely. I can feel how passionate you are about the person in this piece. I hope you’ve found comfort

    • 4 years ago

      by Aegis

      I wrote this poem 5 years ago about one of my best friends. To this day she still lives almost 3000 miles away. And to this day, she is one of the single most important people in my life. We've never met in person. But even if we never do, we know each other in ways that no one else ever can<3

  • 7 years ago

    by Em

    Cody, this is absolutely beautiful and shows how much you are dedicated to her.

    Em