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Love Is...
Love, a complexity beyond simple description.
One thousand volumes would be required to encapsule the gist of such an essential law of universal ethic.
Love is not just selfless deeds and ignorance of creed.
Love is passionate softness toward the trials of the neighboring youth, woman, and man.
Love is far beyond and confused for simple sweetness, cupcakes, and rainbows.
Love carries in its true form, savagery rivaling what could compare to galactic inquisition.
Love is the steadfast dedication tying martyrdom of self comfort and guardianship of the weak and naive, oh how the innocent bleed under the dirk of the wicked scourge.
If one is found in a bleak dungeon scape, among damp hopelessness and tortured by their thoughts and hooded turnkey, the lover must be willing to burn the fortress to the ground and be swift enough to liberate the imprisoned of soul.
Love is warfare cried toward tyrannical gluttons of power and stone heart.
Love is ones offering of self unto the stranger who's eyes reach for the ground.
Love approaches the crying eye and gently lifts the chin with soft hands to lock eyes in genuine care and encouragement.
Love is violent only when justice is due and can be just as savage as the oppressor whose boot sole is worn from the stomping of innocent jaw.
Love is confused as weakness, yet is the highest reachable virtue one could attain.
The concept of love transcends the nature of quantum mechanics, importance of utmost grace.
A lack of love is what the world suffers, traded instead for the hand of brick laying hate and ignorance of understanding.
Let us all tender our hearts oh man.
Love is what you need to fulfill your heart, not self driven goals toward molded gold.
Sacrifice all for love and your head will taste the crown of virtue and gifts untold.
To bleed in temporary pain as those in the killing fields once bled.
Love is the ultimate goal.
Love is spiritual reneisance of feeling and aspiration.
Taste the infinite and bury your burdens in smoldering sulfur.
Taste the kingdom which is sure to come.
Love the stranger.
Love thy neighbor, regardless his sentiment.
Above all else, love thy enemy!
© Sebastian Grey
One thousand volumes would be required to encapsule the gist of such an essential law of universal ethic.
Love is not just selfless deeds and ignorance of creed.
Love is passionate softness toward the trials of the neighboring youth, woman, and man.
Love is far beyond and confused for simple sweetness, cupcakes, and rainbows.
Love carries in its true form, savagery rivaling what could compare to galactic inquisition.
Love is the steadfast dedication tying martyrdom of self comfort and guardianship of the weak and naive, oh how the innocent bleed under the dirk of the wicked scourge.
If one is found in a bleak dungeon scape, among damp hopelessness and tortured by their thoughts and hooded turnkey, the lover must be willing to burn the fortress to the ground and be swift enough to liberate the imprisoned of soul.
Love is warfare cried toward tyrannical gluttons of power and stone heart.
Love is ones offering of self unto the stranger who's eyes reach for the ground.
Love approaches the crying eye and gently lifts the chin with soft hands to lock eyes in genuine care and encouragement.
Love is violent only when justice is due and can be just as savage as the oppressor whose boot sole is worn from the stomping of innocent jaw.
Love is confused as weakness, yet is the highest reachable virtue one could attain.
The concept of love transcends the nature of quantum mechanics, importance of utmost grace.
A lack of love is what the world suffers, traded instead for the hand of brick laying hate and ignorance of understanding.
Let us all tender our hearts oh man.
Love is what you need to fulfill your heart, not self driven goals toward molded gold.
Sacrifice all for love and your head will taste the crown of virtue and gifts untold.
To bleed in temporary pain as those in the killing fields once bled.
Love is the ultimate goal.
Love is spiritual reneisance of feeling and aspiration.
Taste the infinite and bury your burdens in smoldering sulfur.
Taste the kingdom which is sure to come.
Love the stranger.
Love thy neighbor, regardless his sentiment.
Above all else, love thy enemy!
© Sebastian Grey
