Poetry by Jamie McKenzie


When it comes
Asks no questions
And needs no answers

Love is a storm awakened
Rising out of the night
Love is summer surf
And huge breakers
Rolling in from the sea

Sometimes love is a small bird
Testing branches
Or a hawk
Sailing the skies

Love comes in many forms
Many shapes
But when love comes
There is no disguising
And no hiding it

© Jamie McKenzie, all rights reserved.

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