Stephen Olufemi Omolara

Ode-Aye, Ondo State, Nigeria
Stephen Olufemi Omolara
Ode-Aye, Ondo State, Nigeria

Love

Love, a cup I hold;
I've drank and from whence I am drunk.
The cross on my shoulder lay.
In fear I whimper;
in care I whisper the sweet nothing
meaningful to only one.
Love! Every day we see,
yet 'tis the stranger we'll never know.
The best of man it stoops, the wisest of him,
it makes, apple to joggle.
Love with many faces and;
Yet with no face, in many places yet a destitute,
causes many harms yet earns gratitude. Love!
The first mystery begging resolution!
Thursday, January 3, 2013
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COMMENTS
Michael Oliver 04 January 2013
very intelligent piece of writing- good to read a detached analysis of this fearsome abstract that rears itself in all our lives. Thankyou
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Gajanan Mishra 03 January 2013
Love - first mystery. thanks. I like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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