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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required LOVE SEEDED INTO TWO Love seeded into two Turning away from sullen blue. Time Capsules, souls search, for treasures and purpose, purpose. Sullen bellows of gusty winds, there treads the daughter of mortal sin, as she grins and picks her victim the truth surfaces. Abuse, slander, scandal and divorce of principles, she settles down to a poor man's life. Creation solely, only, for you going forward to another life. We are allowed more than one, more than one. So the sun comes out and smiles and shines brightly from without and within. There is no sin. There's reality of pain and the heart wearing thin. Sink or swim to the shore or out another open, closed door wondering how you tripped to the floor. Scams, revelations, points you made in school, staring at statues of the immortal fathers, you play piano on the stool. Crazy aspirations, pains pass you… asking why there is death and loss accumulated. You will tear them from your heart as the years go by. Dreams of money, power, fame and sex, writing out those bills and checks. Mundane paper-work, knowledge from a book, turning trash into treasure, while making it rhyme. Playing the lover, the playmate, the grocer and, the cook may spoil. Oh the turmoil when we go blind, we die, we love, we toil, only in the human time. And then God reaches in and spins the records to the tune of you, where love is love and truth is true.
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