Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Amore


Love rises above all
The question begs at me
it gnaws at me
all the things I cannot or will never understand
all the things I wasted time on
when all existence fades into silence
silence that draws you in, it beckons you
this merging into one
for understanding has nothing to do with love,love rises above such things
it has no questions and needs no answers
it just is.



Kevin Harling

1 comment:

  1. This poem is wonderful, sweetie. I love it. It fits us very well. Goodnight babylove.

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