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Dark clouds

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Dark clouds break the blue sky

fields move with shadows above

wind sweeps the green before it

as I ponder the meaning of love

 

We talk too seldom you say

when we do, just don't feel right

I'm too tired or you're too tired

ships passing soft in the night

 

I am, at times, not 'lovable'

difficult, stubborn, obtuse

You can, at times, be more or less

but we can, in the end, call a truce

 

The 'feelings' of love, they are tidal

sometimes ebb, other times flow

but 'to love' is a conscious decision

that we make every day as we go.

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I LIKE this. If a person can't move love beyond that physical rush to become a mental choice and commitment, there is an inevitable cold grey morning when that person wakes up

looks over at the person beside them

and questions, "Why am I with this person?"

 

If they don't have an answer, the relationship has died, although it may twitch for a long long time.

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That's about what I was thinking...

 

Not fair! You took my comments away! :P You thought thief! ;)

 

Anyway, I really wish more people could understand that last bit... The decision to love... It takes conscious effort sometimes.

 

Needless to say, I really like this.

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This seems to be a song more than a poem, that's how it went in my head anyways.

Wouldn't go well with the type of music I listen to normally, but hey it's still a really good poem.

 

Pered - be...y...ond... the... ph...ys...ic...al...? (j/k)

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So many people don't realise how much work it is too truly love someone. The conscious decisions we have to make to follow through. It is a good poem with profound sentiment.

 

Those of us who have made those decisions appreciate this work very much. :)

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True love...an everyday struggle, one with ups and downs, despair and joy...never an easy road to follow, but one well worth the trouble. Very nicely done!

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