The Falling Maples- Living Unconditionally- Poetry by S.S

To devour into the depth, Of his enchanting existence, She traversed the lengths and breadths, With true love's devout persistence Forever shall be lost in time, The pages of their unpenned allegory, Rhymers vowing of love in their lines, Living together beneath the words' glory............                        ~S.S~

And all it took, was the sound of his voice, A refulgent semblance and a soul so grandiose, I stood aghast, with a submissive smile, Holding his hand, to walk endless miles.......                       ~S.S~

The radiance of an effulgent heart, Is a beauteous sheathe of delight, That envelops the wound from flagrant dart, Adorning with grace, the beloved's plight, But a touch of damp sand, And romance with the sea, Humid breeze caressing her hands, And she felt the rhythmic gust, of eternity........                     ~S.S~

Through the dash of life's impulsive mirth, Often I ignored that besetting dearth, But as the traverse unfurled life's unforeseen ways, The truth beneath the falsities, appeared from the haze, And so the vague journey came to an end, Only to recourse with a spiritual bend, And here I am, materialistically free, Merrily penning the story, of Becoming Me.................                           ~S.S~

A dew drop danced to the twilight's croon, As it sparkled to the glitz of the luminous moon, Swept from the pristine willing leaf, By a sudden mystical wheezing whiff, It pepped and it sprung, Penning a hymn unsung, Tottering coyly, like a devoted beloved, Seeking to merge, in the one it revered, Cherished, Yet famished, In its tempestuous quest, For a love that is eternally blessed........                   ~S.S~