Link for Page 1:

Page 2

I'm not talking about that love,

that passion that consumes our reckless society and defines undefinable identities,
that tears apart relationships and temporarily forges together new ones.

I'm talking about the radiantly joyful faces,
that love of hospitality and knowing that you are fully accepted,

about those friendships that need no more words,
because across time and spaces they will always be ready to
love you,

about the little and big things that let you know that you matter more than everything,

about the power that forges vibrant, diverse and unified societies,

the just government that you can trust, and know they truly care about and yearn to serve every one of their subjects,

I'm talking about the most powerful thing in existence,
no, existence itself,

that gravity that forges planet and stars,
ties together molecules and rocks and mountains,

and lets us reach out to another person,
and touch their very heart.

That love, that is life itself.

Poetry by SecretWords The PoetBay support member heart!
Read 388 times
Written on 2020-04-08 at 07:58

Tags Love  Life  Existence 

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text