Spring Of Love Poem by Neran Sati

Love is material!
The core material, the matter itself!
Though, not less holy!
For it holds the world, together!
Not with words or thoughts, neither internet.
They'll never win over, that ever changing matter.
Love's but it glue, shape, style, and content.
Tempted with beauty, but not word born.
Just its shade, in those cherrished words, all inviting!
But its heart, is not in virtuality, neither Spirit!
Indeed, Love is that one thing.. of Reality.
Very practical icon! Opens only by Nature.
So, why don't you look out?
For Nature's beyond that screen!
Wellcome on board!
Spring! Outside of internet!



03/22/2016 © Neran Sati