The Write Thing

December 9, 2009
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Love is most often

told through sadness.

In it's absence,
I feel the most.

Poems of love

of sunny fields,

bursting hearts,

and tears of joy,
seem unreal.

I cannot put
how love feels

in words.

It sounds too...practiced.

Something that's only felt

unable to be described--

It can't be quantified,
can't be recorded.

Love is the very essence of unique.

When it's felt...
it becomes you.

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