The Presence of Love

    The Presence of Love – Samuel Taylor Coleridge     And in Life’s noisiest hour,There whispers still the ceaseless Love of Thee,The heart’s Self-solace and soliloquy. You mould my Hopes, you fashion me within;And to the leading Love-throb in the HeartThro’ all my Being, thro’ my pulse’s beat;You lie in all my many Thoughts, like Light,Like the fair light of Dawn, or summer EveOn rippling Stream, or cloud-reflecting Lake. And looking to the Heaven, that bends above you,How oft! I bless the Lot that made me love you.     ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~     HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY! Advertisements Continue reading The Presence of Love