Love is simply Chemistry, Anatomy, Biology, and Stupidity all ganging up on you at once. That's what makes it so beautiful! The logicless simplicity, and the natural wonder of the thing!!! The problem is that in this world of now, of Ipod's, Computers and Television, no one looks for nature, simplicity, or wonder any longer. So Love has found itself lost but sought, unwanted yet craved, degraded and still worshipped. And so now the question is "how do we find Love?" It has not gone missing but it cannot be found, it has not perished yet it is not among the living, and it has not ascended though it is seen by only His Eyes. Now one must ask if Love's twin Lust is an apt substitute, and must find the answer to be no if one is true to their soul. So we must create Love. We must summon her grace from limbo! We must petition her release from the abyss! And, most importantly, we must seek out His Eyes, so that we may find the direction of Love. And once we have her, once she has been found and calmed and restored to her place of Honor, we must hold her close to our chests, and never let her leave us again.
Love, Chemistry, Biology, Anatomy, Stupidity, Ipods, Computer, Television, His Eyes, Lust, Honor, and all the first words in a sentence are capitalized. Capitalization shows importance. Love, and her parts( the sciences+stupidity) are obviously important as the theme of the piece. Ipods, Computer, Television and Lust are modern worldly values. His Eyes is a reference to God, who i believe is closest to Love by a literal relationship, i believe that Love is the female to gods masculinity. Honor is my most important value. Explain that?
I like this, and pretty much agree with it, especially when you said "So Love has found itself lost but sought, unwanted yet craved, degraded and still worshipped. And so now the question is "how do we find Love?" It has not gone missing but it cannot be found, it has not perished yet it is not among the living"
It could probably be thought out and organized better, but it's still pretty clear. I don't understand why some words are randomly capitalized, or why you said "His Eyes" then refer to love as "she".
Ah, it is the fault of science
that it wants to explain all;
and if it explains not,
then it says there is
nothing to explain. -Bram Stoker
There is but one freedom, to put
oneself right with.. more..