Eternal Dichotomy
Love and hate, instruments of the sincere
Insincerely; seductively bold, reaching
in and grabbing hold of keys deep
in the soul…
Torrid emotion bubbling forth displaying
momentary meaning of worth
Will it last? What will shine through?
Love and hate, tools to control
Invitingly familiar; welcoming home
Folly of thought falls to whim
of makers hand…
Passions abound, irrational thought
leading, misleading to a certain want
Is it love? Where is the power?