A collection of 'Love is...' Poetry - Feather

Aa Harvey

A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry

Feather

 

 

Love is unattainable.

Love is a mystery.

Love is impossible to find,

For me.

 

 

(C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

 

  • Author: Aa Harvey (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 31st, 2017 13:03
  • Category: Love
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Comments4

  • myself and me

    "Love is impossible to find,
    For me."

    It is possible, just takes time and effort.

    • Aa Harvey

      Thanx. I hope it is possible, but I am just tired of waiting to be loved...

      "I walked across an empty land.
      I knew the pathway like the back of my hand.
      I felt the earth, beneath my feet,
      Sat by the river and it made me complete.
      Oh simple thing, where have you gone?
      I'm getting tired and I need someone to rely on."

    • Christina8

      Very nice poem, but it is not impossible to find. It comes when you least expect it. I promise you!

      • Aa Harvey

        Well if my future love ever gets to read this message, I hope she finds me, because at this moment in time, I am frozen in place...

        "My acres of a land,
        That I've achieved.
        It may be hard for you to,
        Stop and believe,
        But for you,
        Ooh, you,
        Ooh, I'd leave it all.

        Oh, for you,
        Ooh, you,
        Ooh, I'd leave it all...

        If you just say the words,
        I'll, I'll up and run,
        Oh, to you
        Ooh, you
        Ooh, I'd leave it all.

        Oh, to you
        Ooh, oh,
        Ooh, I'd leave it all."

        • Christina8

          Beautiful!

        • FredPeyer

          “Impossible is only an issue of the mind.”
          ― Edmond Mbiaka

          He said it better than I could, Aa!

          • Aa Harvey

            "Why did you come here?
            I wanted to find my balance.
            If you want to get to the castle, Groceries, you've got to swim the moat…
            Do you always talk in bumper sticker?
            Every day."

            Eat, Pray, Love...

          • Accidental Poet

            Ask that of what you seek
            Then assess after one week ; )

            • Aa Harvey

              "A heart that cared,
              That went unshared...

              It always ends the same.
              While life goes on around him everywhere,
              He's playing solitaire.

              ...Hope,
              Goes up in smoke.
              Just how it goes,
              Goes without saying...

              ...And solitare's the only game in town."



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