How can I know if it is love
I feel when I bind it? A conclusion
is unobtainable at this time.
I can see beyond my hand
but the focus is weary.
My chances are in my choices
and change is in my realm
of a sutured wound.
Copyright 01-06-2009 ©® Sarah Sisson
I like the approach you seem to have taken here. Your surgical words are a contrast to the more qualitative, Love. Beautiful.
How can I know if it is love I feel when I bind it? A conclusion.................most exotic feeling by whisper of words ringing across the grace of love, which seems to swoon the enirty, yet most passionate write ingenious,10+++++, thanks for sharing
well, love is sometimes painful.. but it's as it is.. love is love, right?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love, no nees eyes.. just need feelings, and to feel them.. that all what a love needs.. when you feel it, so you are in love.. so beautiful dear sarah.. hazem al..