Fay Slimm.

Underprized..

 

 

 

Underprized.


Love, the underprized eternal God-word
has become today

mostly outmoded.

Alteration stains its disguised state, for 
love, absurdly changed to shadows, 
is merely pretence

and seems corroded.

Masquerading as depth with no worth 
love lies weakened and is nothing
special, seen by some

as almost inept.

Left un-nurtured, this gift called love 
withers when carnal lust invades
and fades its force to

rating mere second.

Desecration of words begets usurpers, 
and non-use deteriorates power
love is viewed as

emotion demeaned.

 

Once confessed love needs constancy,
otherwise as with any mistook
God-word, compromised

love becomes surreal.