Unconditional Love, A Leaf From A Leaf

Unconditional Love, A Leaf From A Leaf short poem

Photo by Steve Corey


Standing alone staring at the flowing stream
Saw those many floating with a swing and a beam

And then came this slender tender one
Dancing in the jocund company of another one

For a while I thought it stopped at the rock on its way
Turning around, as if to ask ‘how well I am in my sway’

It stood still in that glance beyond a trifle and longer
I sensed it was stuck and could not dance any longer

I gently let my fingers on her rare, bending low
To lift her off the rock and set her free to flow

Back again she continued with her gorgeous dance
Swirling and curving her way leaving me in a trance

Did it leave me or did I let it go?
May be “unconditional love”, I take a bow

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