Found Poem by Matthew Hall

Love can't be lost once truly found
Not setting out nor homeward bound
Nor flying high, far underground
Cacophonous or not a sound
In barren land or busy town
With purring cat or rabid hound
Go straight ahead or round and round
With joyful smile or worried frown
Or right way up or up side down
Or safely moored or run aground
Or whipped about or tightly bound
Or loudly cheered or beaten down
With title deeds and golden crown
Or rented room and ragged gown
For standing straight or humbly bound
On mighty hill or dusty mound
In keeping pace or losing ground
Lost has only to be found
Just as silence waits for sound
Every raindropp needs the ground
Repeat! Rehearse! Replay! Resound!
Love can't be lost thats truly found.