Love Is - 31 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Love Is - 31
Love is...sailing...in the breeze
I am instantly hit by two meanings. I am floating, navigating, and there I find love. Or, I am in the seediest part of town and there, floating in the air, is a force....maybe later I'll realize it was/is love. Great poem, Richard!
Both of your interpretations are truly outstanding, M.J. There are more should you choose to look for them!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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I like the plural ways in which this micro poem can be considered and the nature of being moved by it!
And all of that in just one line! Rob, I love stretching my imagination to write poetry which receives responses like yours and M.J.'s. Thanks so very much!