Day 350: The Look of Love

You can guess where this is going, but it goes there in such a way so that the final comparison can only be truth and sense, not solely sentiment. 



The Look - Carol Ann Duffy
 
The heron's the look of the river. 
The moon's the look of the night. 
The sky's the look of forever. 
Snow is the look of white. 

The bees are the look of the honey. 
The wasp is the look of pain. 
The clown is the look of funny. 
Puddles are the look of rain. 

The whale is the look of the ocean. 
The grave is the look of the dead. 
The wheel is the look of motion. 
Blood is the look of red. 

The rose is the look of the garden. 
The girl is the look of the school. 
The snake is the look of the Gorgon. 
Ice is the look of cool. 

The clouds are the look of the weather. 
The hand is the look of the glove. 
The bird is the look of the feather. 
You are the look of love.