What Is Love?
love you’ll never know
lies fostered in the soul
glimpsed in lifetime lapse
what could have been
ripped from life before life
every rise, every fall
test to this knowing
deaf not dead
only source?
it would hurt if not
so clear, not shallow
not superficial, just real
rejection to right
knowledge is key
knowing truth of right
in front, no more
lies to self, delusions
of hope, no more, just
cathartic focus, just
knowing, yet never
knowing
Hitchhiker 