“Amber” By Ann M. Browne

Amber

The warmth of you escapes me, but it is your fire that lights me up

I am merely dust in the wind…fill for a cloud, but you, you overflow my cup.

Your love is the cotton in the blanket of the comfort that warms me
…you incubate my soul.

I am safe, I am free, I am me. I am the me that only true seers can see, I am love by way of you.

I am 360 degrees. I am fait accompli.  I am whole. 

(Note : The phrase fait accompli is French, and it literally means “an accomplished fact or done deal”)

 

~Ann M. Browne~

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