Angel K Will

What is and is to come
always has been, always was.
When love is reduced
to its simplest form,
is it not still love?
Love has no beginning,
Love has no end.
Love always is,
will be, and
has been.

-akw-

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©2021 Angel K Will
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*This poem is included in the book — The Owl in the Concrete Tree: A Poetry Collection — click HERE more more details, to buy the book, or to download a free PDF excerpt.