Where Do The Unloved Go? Poem by Chuy Amante

I sure know where to go
to get and give love

But what of the others?
Those who don't know
how to find and feel
and grow and be the
wonder of love

where do they go
for a spark, a flame,
a torch and bonfire?

I feel the Sun in my life
the refiner's fire
melting my junk
leaving me pure
gold

and they think they
walk into the room
dripping in gold?

well, they do, and so
do you and you and me
and them

you look for love?
express love
everywhere
all the time
be it
oh it will find you
it will blind you
it will free
and not bind


you are love
pull the pin
light the fuse
implode
in the name of a love
the almighty
most merciful
love bomb
you r
when
freely
being
LOVE