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Love is as close as you choose it to be

In the beginning there was Love,
And when it comes to the end Love will be there
In all its glory, with forgiveness by its side.
And Hate will find no existence in even a single memory.

It is only in the middle years that we might think Love lost,
Never to return.
Oh how foolish are those who disregard Love when it comes calling,
To brighten their days.
And give their hearts a less blackened appearance.


Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Date: 10/18/2018 3:23:00 AM
LOVE, is the most important, the most valuable commodity we hold in our hands and it is to be traded with knowledge and respect, with all that resides that is noble within our mind, then our heart. This poem, very beautiful and holding a power all on its own. Warm regards, Sydney, Australia a "Non-expert".
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David Smith
Date: 10/18/2018 2:58:00 PM
Appreciate your taking time to comment. I pray love never strays too far from your side. Best regards from this side of the ditch David in NZ
Date: 10/9/2018 1:46:00 AM
Great, Love is no doubt imperative and need . But we don't care about this need most of the times and that us why we make loss. Thanks for another great thoughts
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David Smith
Date: 10/9/2018 3:55:00 PM
Your comments are good and right Muhammad. I think it is important to remind ourselves as we often forget what is important. Very best regards to you and your family. David in NZ
Date: 9/25/2018 8:14:00 AM
Your activities where you share your creativity are wonderful to hear about. Congratulations :)
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Date: 9/24/2018 7:25:00 AM
Good one David ! Well done :)
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David Smith
Date: 9/24/2018 6:00:00 PM
Thanks for that Heidi. I have just had a small booklet of my more spiritual poems printed as fundraiser for my local church. I also do readings on community radio and have been part of jazz and poetry afternoons at local bar. one day I might get published but for now all for free. It was a lucky day I stumbled across Poetry soup.