Whether the stars can falland burst forth upon the wet grasstwinkling like diamonds under a moonlit sky,Whether the star dust gathers and flowsleaving a trail, and blows into thecorners and shadows of a lost garden,Whether tracks are left by slippered feet or paw, evidenced by the odd night predatorwho seeks to find and follow unseen,Whether…
He loved, and when he lovedIt was with complete submission, Unconditionally, full hearted,Unabashed, and with everyFiber of his being. Those he loved came first, above allWith no reservations, no hesitation,No second thought, no excuses,With no agenda.Those he loved were placed on a pedestal,Raised above and beyond where mere Acquaintance mingle. Where promises made Are kept…