To Love

To love at all is to be vulneable,

Love anthing and your heart will be wrang

And possidly break, If you want to make

Sure of keeping it intact you must

Give it to no one, not even a animal,

Wrap it carefully round with habbies...

And little luxuries...avoid all entanglements.

Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin

Of your selfiness...but......in that

Castet...safe...dark....motionless...

Airless....it will change. It will never

Be broken...it will become unbreakable...

......To love.....is to be vulneable...






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