So this is Love and the Rich-Vein it applies,
The Byronic Verse and blue April skies.
All thoughts of you are maddening hectic,
Thoroughly charged like ‘Dylan’ gone electric.
For the ‘Rubicon’ is crossed and the Standard now flown,
I’m every ‘Fourth of July’ by the sentiments shown.
The 1812 Overture when the Cannons explode,
I’m the Fifth dancing Pilgrim on the Yellow Brick Road.
Running like ‘Archimedes’ down the Street in a whirl,
And ‘Crazed’ Jimmy Cagney on top of the World.
So this is Love in all it’s moods,
It’s Kaleidoscope shades and attitudes,
All ‘Ode to Joy’ in a Choral burst,
The Ale of life by which we thirst.
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Author:
Kevin Hulme (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 4th, 2025 19:18
- Category: Love
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Comments3
Great write
Thanks Tony. All the best.
You're welcome Kevin
An entertaining read on the control love has over are feelings and reactions, Enjoyed the read
And there’s nothing we can do but submit.
Thanks again for reading.
You are very welcome
Very energetic and evocative Kevin! Such a lifting of the intensity, excitement, and multifaceted nature of love in a way that is both personal and universal
Yes , a Universal Language that we all can speak , though some of course refuse.
Thank you.
Oh, refusal and wrestling with or against, that’s another topic of poetry and have several lined up for posting when their time arrives. 👍🏻🙏🏻🕊️
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