Give me a weapon
Give me a machine!
I want to strike straight in the centre
and tear apart LOVE,
hook it and hammer it,
just to break open and see
what lies inside.
Would it be a divine space;
an oneness,
as everyone claims?
Or would it be a faceless nameless mask
of lust and convenience?
I want to fracture and sever LOVE,
split it open, make a large gash,
only to see what remains in between.
Give me a weapon
Give me a machine!
5 comments:
Is not "Curiosity" enough, enough to worm its way in to feed?
There appears to be a hint of rage giving way to some resentment of Love. The question would be, what is the stimulus that Love should be attacked so?
Often man is not one. Often man is masked and unmasked often faceless and most often man holds a convenient lust, but Love split open remains an Enigma.
For now we see as a reflection in a poor mirror; now we know in part but when we shall see face to face we shall know fully what remains between.
Very thought provoking Dr! There aren't many that get me talking.
^ :-)
Girl you really have talent.. :)
What fun to read. I want to see, too!
thank you colors of boulevard, Judy. :)
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