Original Poems

Love is Manifold

Love is manifold,

Dimensional,

Made of movement and stillness,

Inhalation and observation,

Patience and forbearing.

 

There’s no such thing as

“Too young to love”,

“Too old to love”,

or “Too anything to love”.

 

Even now, when

Parts of the world burn;

Somewhere

Love is finding itself

For the very first time

All over again

3 thoughts on “Love is Manifold

  1. Love is prevalence. It is there in every instance. And it’s only rival, ultimately, is ignorance. I needed this today. Thank you.

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