Love whispers petals
crushed on tongues of salty grief
that bleed a sweet red symphony
and rises on the wings of hope.
Words would just not come this month for Tweetspeak Poetry’s February prompt of red. So today I played with magnetic words and came up with these few brief lines.
Though he brings grief, he will show compassion, so great is his unfailing love. ~Lamentations 3:32 (NIV)