Inspired by the movie: ' A Northern Affair'
Remind me of love
In its truest form
mined by the frail but daring,
love that is found
has many names & imageries.
It is like a beautiful butterfly
roving through the wide space
fully aware of its worth.
It is the language of the night's stars
looking upon knitted hearts.
In the wedlock of the mortar & the pestle
the nature of love fully blooms.
In the merchandize of people
it cannot be gained through material muscle
Love is the motherly hand
that feeds & feeds until the last of the deprived ones are fed.
