Love Is A Balm Poem by Leonard Akwo
Love Is A Balm
its ingredient full of calm
only actors knows her taste
though spectators call it waste
till they are flung to the ring
to drink deep of her spring
if actors are fools
when the globe is submerged already in its pool
then humanity, divinity too are fools
if a man gives his neck, mock not
tarry a while till you are caught
if you never became more desperate
then you never have tasted well of her bait.
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4/29/2024 3:02:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A great poem, like it, a great write.