Love?

by David Wallace   Oct 20, 2008


What is love? Is it hard to define? Is it a lie untold that leads man blind?

Is it disguised as a porcelain shrine? But is really a true hoax to captivate the human mind?

Intriguing sediments of flattery emerges briefly and dimly flickers the Earth's sky, passion redefined?

A cerebral asylums capturing heartaches? Tears echoes coldly, Indifferent of vibrating chimes?

Intricate cloths strategically cloaks boldly the exterior appearance,

Shielding the interior cries out for deliverance behind sheer exuberance, preying for infinite happiness. Life's mission?

What's missing? A true love comes along rarely maybe never to be seen again,

So what happens when it don't turn out how we planned? Can u put the pieces of your heart back together when the heart refuses 2 mend?

Flakes of admiration still remain; stained with disdain but love still sustains. It seems love never completely fades,

My heart has been buried for such a long time lay flowers on my grave.

Elaborate thoughts escorting the distorted souls through multiple feelings that's all assorted. Multiple dimensions to every square foot like a fortress,

Rapunzel let down your hair. Were all searching for a fairy tale hopeless but we all eventually are left love sick reflecting on our losses.

So it's best to proceed with caution because love is not costless,

We all pay the price of affection. Traveling various roads, many directions with more than one end.

The question unanswered but we all suffer for the hurtful crimes and sins that love commits,

Love can be a visionary fending off all adversaries or an elitist leading to more grievances. But we all play and roll the dice hoping for the best, so here's my application for love that I resubmit.

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  • 13 years ago

    by xXDurrTYSOutHXx

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  • 16 years ago

    by meganmarie

    This poem was amazing. beautifully written, deep, emotioanl, pwerful. the words were so deep, it made the poem seem so real. it is truly amazing this poem. i love it. goodjob.
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