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Love, A Free-Verse PoemLove is the darkness,
Scary and eye-opening;
Hoping that if just maybe you can get your pupils to get just a bit wider,
Everything will become clear.
But why do we want this?
Isn't it bliss to love without thinking?
Isn't it bliss to love in a comfortable bubble?
However, what is the fun and danger in staying in that bliss?
It is our nature as humans to stay still and quiet for days on end,
And so it is with love.
We think love as an adventure into the mountains, beautiful and intense.
But that mountain is steep and rocky,
One slip and you may never be able to pick yourself back up.
You may instead lie cold and dead at the bottom with your lover,
Or even have your lover leave you behind and move on by themselves.
Sometimes.. but more often than we think,
When that fateful slip happens,
Your lover catches you by the hand and tells you,
"Everything will be alright"
As they pull you up and you carry on together,
Stronger than before.
Is this the fate for all of us?
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