Price of Love
What price soars too high
for your integrity investment
in future's hope and then faith
to regenerate more love?
Could your well-fed cost
invest too high
for further return on life
enriching present
predicting more therapeutic future,
absorbing dark memories
of this still angry stress-filled past?
Or perhaps more likely
to divest of integrity's potential
thereby further empowering angers past
and future fears of life's short sane seasons
of contentment.
Sometimes we are too preoccupied with counting costs
to even consider if we could afford
not to invest everything we are in love
infesting life.
Copyright © Gerald Dillenbeck | Year Posted 2016
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