a living thing
Jan 21, 2015
Story
"a living thing"
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my love is a living thing
not an object
to be gained
then put on a shelf, admired, and fondled once in a great while.
my spirit transcendant.
my body, eventual dust.
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my love is a living thing
and it needs sunshine
and water
and attention
it needs air...it breathes...it moves,,,it grows and
will wilt when put to the side on a shelf
like an object.
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my love is a living thing...
measurable in it's lifespan
with a birth and and inevitable death
there is no container to
hold it
capture it
keep it
preserve it.
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no.
my love is a living thing.
-EAP, 3.17.14