Just the other day, near lunch time, I was walking my dog, Brandy and in passing my neighbors house I noticed his pear tree in bloom, and I was overwhelmed with all it’s beauty. It wasn't long ago that we were covered in snow, and everything appeared dead.
Some say love it is a river
that drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you it's only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dying
that never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed
that with the sun's love
in the spring
becomes
the
Rose
I found your blog googling Epinoia, trying to think deeper things...
ReplyDeletefor a second, turn my soul away from heartbreak.
The sappy poem made me feel the hurt all through my back, my chest, my head. Thanks?
This is what Life is all about, without pain, there could be no love.
ReplyDeleteSome people never experience these emotions...wrap yourself in them, give them everything you have...feel them with every cell in your body....expand.