What Is Love?A Poem by GuardianNo real description needed. Just a poem.What is Love? What is love? A roaring lion? A dove? The jaws of love clamp down on wounded soul, A soul so marred by brutal, hated love So cruel a love hath struck a bloody hole. With great wrath, cruel love breaks my tender heart. A love that my love, will never return. Frowning she says her disappointing part, Her word, one word, stings like a flaming burn. Alas, a glorious light breaks through love’s clouds, A connection so bright that love can birth. If only one can see past love’s blind shrouds, A soul can rejoice in love’s joyful mirth. A heart with so many faces is love, A glorious, golden bright, morning dove.
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2 Reviews Added on November 8, 2008 Last Updated on November 21, 2008 AuthorGuardianAZAboutI live in Arizona where the sun is always shining. Writing has always been my passion. I love to read and write. I'm also involved in drama and music. I write a variety of things. Everything from poet.. more..Writing
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