Love Is Blind
Love is Blind
Love is blind.
Keep in mind.
When it drops as free fall on you,
either old gold or fragrant new
casting always spectacular view,
in raw red, is wildly unrefined.
Love is blind,
yet unkind,
when lavender love is not reflected,
ignored by blooming beloved,
primrose passion unappreciated,
sweet heart just left you behind.
Love is blind
and entwined,
when it flows in rhythmic resonance,
twin flames brighten deep dependence,
sepal-petal bond of emerald elegance
gains cherry charm of love to rewind.
Love is blind
underlined
on First Love as Rosy Realization,
One-sided Love as Drooping Depression
Mutual Love as Platinum Perfection.
Pearly Pain blends in love of each kind
Love is blind.
How to find
Lost Love floated and waved with flowing river,
Silent Love devoid of demand drowned forever,
Locked Love closed,controlled, cared never,
Weeping withering brittle buds can remind.
03/25/16
Cliche Poetry Contest Second place
Sponsor Silent One
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Contest by Brian Strand
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2016
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