17 August 2008

[Poetry] The Nature of Love

Doeth thou thinketh love is a candid object?
Doeth such a thing called love happen at random between two persons at any given time and place?
This object we share did it come forth by accident?
Could it have been dropped into our hands had we been two other opposite beings or did fate play leading role in this joyous conclusion?
Doeth thou believe that love is a candid object?
Love is not candid. It does not fall into the hands of the unprepared.
The unpredictable nature of love is in its final form; a lesson taught, a gift from the opposing spirits of God or Satan, or a figment of pure imagination.
Love--candid or not--conquers all.

**written August 7th, 2008
Words & Sounds,
P. Nicole



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