Love is Under Me

Poetry by Ryan Oelke, Screenwriter & Director

Blossoms of Ineffability

I could never exhaust this poetry that blossoms from my heart watered by your ineffable Divine Beauty.

Forgotten Tenderness

One night, a lonely star called my name its beauty and light filled my heart A forgotten tenderness burst from my chest I did not know if I lied upon it traversing the heavens or if it took me as its flight gently guiding my vulnerability with its love.