Tuesday, December 22, 2015

Little heart-shaped poem...

{"for JS, who likes me enough to work out this interaction..." - March 2014}


                      Love is like …
           Love           is               like?
    Carving out a trail for your motorbike,
   Tracing the steps       of an engine-check,
   Then trying to remember where     you left
   your keys.
      Love is not …
            Love                   is                           not?
Applause through a stadium,      a trophy caught;
Room-serviced sunsets and  “More here, please.”

Back to: love is …
      Love is?
A child for raising (
  First trying to   save    itself  and    breaking
     or spending every         collected       good
until its parents come:      guiding,  praising)
A child who becomes      more         aware
with every slowly    talked-out. teaching
that   it is     growing    now          and
ever breakably        in-the-making:
Heir to a long breath, riding on
old spirits (each a version of
   precious and amazing)
To be drawn  in  with
                gratitude
    and let out
with  care.
Meant
   to
be                                        full-forward
                 yet            balancing,
       strong-toed  while
  tremoring,
focused              and      reflective
while        continuously
reach
ing
.

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