Have You Given Up On Love?
She gave up on love
I doubt it’s existence
Handicapped in our hearts
Resurrection is our hope
Love sailed the treacherous seas on a paper boat
Or has it be monopolized
Maybe it’s exhausted
The seed needs to be rehydrated
Our salty tears
Scare away it’s growth
Love is traumatized
By disingenuous folk
What do you do when love mopes?
“There are some things which are known only to oneself and ones maker. These are clearly incommunicable.”
