Looking At Love

It’s the color of light,
The shape of sound, way
High in the ever greens

It lays across the wide open
Hill side, like and blue line in
A red sky

It’s the warmth of the sun
That shines through the pine
Trees, like the heavens opening
To start a new day

It’s the taste of the wilderness
Of lakes, rivers and streams
Caught in a song of angels.

The ground shakes, the mountains
And hill tremble to the earth.
life is hidden, life is safe.

I’m looking at love.