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posted on Feb, 9 2021 @ 10:20 PM
To love is to unknow everything
To fall with no fear of flying
To live with no fear of dying
In the smallest
To find the greatest
And as first
To be the latest

The broken pen draws the straightest line

The Word
God given into our soul
Echoing from Spirit to matter
From former to latter
In through the gateways
And out in the fields
Up in the air now
And past any shields
Into our heart deep
To know how it feels
Something a new there
That no one can steal

posted on Feb, 9 2021 @ 11:05 PM
a reply to: laffoe

You’re really talented with words you know that?

posted on Feb, 9 2021 @ 11:36 PM
a reply to: laffoe

A cool poem brah! But! I think they should make an opinions forum.

Or maybe all forums should be reclassified as opinion forums.

Or maybe all the net and all media should have a small print on the bottom which says. "All that you see and read here, is but an opinion"

Or maybe in all the world wide the only thing that exists is but opinion and opinions.

And to make my point. Love is but an opinion one has. For the most part, a brief opinion in the time scale of things. The love a good steak dinner seems to be the strongest form of love out there and also the longest lasting.

But that to is an opinion. Opinions to the left of me! Opinions to the right of me! Everywhere I look, opinions stare back. Whatever my point is? Is but an opinion on your opinion.

posted on Feb, 9 2021 @ 11:48 PM
a reply to: galadofwarthethird

I’ve heard the ancient Greeks had 47 different words for different kinds of “love”

The Inuit have like 30-something different words for “snow”

I read somewhere that while people may share similar experiences and emotions, depending on where you born/what decade/what sex etc etc, but SPECIFICALLY where you live and what your people have gone through can develop a whole cascade of emotion and it’s own lexicon to describe the phenomenon within a given society

Food for thought. You ain’t wrong

edit on 9-2-2021 by slatesteam because: (no reason given)

posted on Feb, 9 2021 @ 11:57 PM
a reply to: slatesteam

Ya the ancient Greeks were weirdos.

But snow, well. Who knows, no doubt the Inuit know there stuff. After all there in the midst of the stuff day in and day out.

posted on Feb, 10 2021 @ 12:43 PM
a reply to: laffoe


posted on Feb, 10 2021 @ 02:54 PM
a reply to: laffoe

I think you should have this entered in our new writing contest.
You are talented and we need talented writers to keep the contests
going.If you are interested contact DTOM.

posted on May, 14 2021 @ 09:09 AM
a reply to: laffoe

Beautiful poem!
Well versed

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