How Sacred is the Name
of Love
And the warm breeze passed right through us,
somewhere between here and there,
waking and sleeping--now and then,
like a long lost friend; or that beautiful place,
you've never been.
And we gazed upon this dove in flight,
and wondered if we might,
reach up to touch the sky--
so high, with only a sigh;
to reach up, and to touch the sky . . .
And there fell a tear from up above,
perhaps from the eye of that dove,
as the warm wind whispered,
"How sacred is the name of Love."
How sacred,
is the name of Love . . .
(c) December 26, 1998
by
Jason Leigh
Illustration by William Blake: Book
of Ancients
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