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  1. Poem 230








    The Book of Love
    Part IV - To Be The Dead

    if however,
    one of the lovers
    is a scaredy rabbit or
    a sneaky bird of prey..
    all while the other
    is a scary, chasy wolf,
    or better still..
    a weathered hunter
    with good aim..
    then once again
    initiates between them …

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  2. Poem 229








    The Book of Love
    Part III - To See The Red

    the red you see
    when you observe it
    through the other
    clearly..
    is not the red
    that you already learned
    to love and cherish
    oh.. so.. dearly.
    The One from which
    you chose to stray.
    and you may search
    all …

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  3. Poem 228








    The Book of Love
    Part II - To Pull The Thread

    building of closeness
    is a complex process..
    there is a time to push
    towards each other..
    and a time to stray.
    when passion’s heat
    runs high,
    the two are drawn
    into each other
    recklessly..
    they get too close
    for …

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  4. Poem 227








    The Book of Love
    Part I - The Good, The Bad

    two lovers
    are attracted
    to each other..
    through weight
    of mutually
    held belief..
    it is the silent gravity
    that psychically binds..
    to love each other
    thru the hardship
    and the pain
    and grief.
    to be forgiven
    freely.. freely
    to forgive …

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  5. Poem 226








    Do not give up
    so easily..

    Inhale..
    just breathe.
    The flow of air that’s
    passing through
    your mortal vessel
    shall provide you
    all the oxygen
    that your cells need.
    And much the same,
    the flow of people
    passing through
    your life
    provides a steady stream
    of chaos..
    not to …

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  6. Poem 225








    God bless
    my sneaky little
    birds of prey.
    Who circle
    round me
    in the sky
    at night..
    but lay
    in hiding
    during the day.

    The moment
    that my gaze
    befalls them..
    they disappear.
    For, though they wish not
    to be all too far..
    They choose not to be near.

    They …

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  7. Poem 224








    Did my heart harden?
    Or did it merely form
    a scab upon its surface..
    To help the raw
    and vulnerable heal?
    Or does experience
    and age
    indeed desensitize
    our capacity..
    to unapologetically,
    truly feel?

    Perhaps my
    many failed attempts
    at finding love..
    left stronger of a mark
    upon me
    than …

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  8. Poem 223








    Your body is a shrine
    built by your own hands
    from the ground up..
    Brick by heavy brick.
    To demolish who you are
    and to rebuild anew
    from scratch..
    that is your only
    abracadabra
    magic trick.

    And yet..
    However many parts
    upon this sailing
    Ship of Theseus
    you choose to …

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  9. Poem 222








    Why choose The One..
    When doing so
    commits you to forego
    choosing The Many?
    Here is a playful little
    thought experiment
    for you to ponder..
    maybe.

    Well.. if you had to pick
    only a single star
    of all the stars
    in our cosmos..
    to suddenly disappear!
    I reckon
    that you …

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  10. Poem 221








    Nothing matches
    loving someone
    in such a way..
    that makes
    their ego
    simply melt.

    That reconfigures
    their conception
    of true love..
    by demonstrating
    how forgiving
    and secure
    and safe..
    it’s really meant
    to be felt.

    That teaches them
    that someone out there
    sees you..
    not just for your beauty …

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