Love

Love is an expression,
A look in the eye.
A step reaching forward,
When it's a good-bye.

Love is the greatest thing,
When it brings on elation.
It poureth on heavily,
In the ways of salvation.

Love speaketh easily,
Seeing it as a treasure.
Letting no particles escape,
But getting full measure.


E.P. 1908 - 1989


"Love walketh a weed patch,
Intent to give of his labor."


E.P.

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