The Birth of Love

Venessa Tai Yeh
Loose Words
Published in
Feb 13, 2021

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love grew
tendrils of light
unfurled from
the darkest room
of my mind

love knew
ancient wisdom
and present truth
each precious breath
is a golden kingdom

love flew
light as a whisper
through sacred dirt
holy water and the first
star fire —
reborn inside our hearts

to love anew
each day, each moment
always and forever

love who?
it could only be her.

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Venessa Tai Yeh
Loose Words

Software engineer who accidentally minored in philosophy. Likes to write code and poetry. Follow me on Instagram: @momopo.etry