Love grows

The older I get the more love grows.
No boundaries, no exclusions, not exclusive.
Growing in a tangle of beautiful vines.
Some have grown old and dead and there is
Love in the pruning, some have taken on
New life and you can see the promised
Buds coming. A vision of what will be.
Becoming more and more everyday.
It is freeing, life-giving, healthy and
Rambles away into all the corners, going
Where it wants, reaching forth into the
Touch of infinite happiness, and well-being.
Yes love grows and can't be bound.
Let it loose and see what it becomes of you.