Adam Fletcher

It’s Only Love

Dandelion blooms
and seeds spread
Curtains pulled back
and sun floods

Writing aware
and chest warms
Soul awakens
and like sees like

If you are flying
768 miles per hour
“The sun won’t melt
our wings tonight”

Arms open
and universal acceptance
Love pours
and veins fill

Thirst quenched
And no stones squeezed
Its only love
at its best or worst

By Adam F.C. Fletcher

I'm a speaker, writer, trainer, researcher and advocate who researches, writes and shares about education, youth, and history.

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