Arky's Cave

Friday, August 27, 2004

Love

Cupid learned new tricks
     armor piercing arrows picked!
Love's poison in this heart-thingy
     sick! sick ! sick !
Amidst eternal madness
     a Fool, Love turned us to this!
     such uncontrollable mess!
Torrent thoughts--- she be!
     warmth of her hand,
     touch of her lips,
     eyes we seek to read,
     soul endeavor construe
     her heart kindness filled
Mindful of this perpetual bliss
     a Fool, Love turned us to this!
Does it matter
     these dark cloaks of night we wrap---
     in shadows we live, all crap!
     a Fool, Love turned us to this!
Love such chaos-bringer!
     knows no logic nor reason
     world of order turned asunder!
What price be paid, such perpetual bliss?
     when irresponsibility reigns,
     greater Fool we be!
     order must reign!
Poison courses through these veins
     it lives! No cure found,
     nothing to make undone
     passage of this monstrosity
     in our world wrought destruction!
We gather these winds of reason!
We gather strength of conviction
     a Fool we shall never be,
Love must be fuel that drives
     reason and order
Love must never be chaos-bringer
Love must be new world order,
     never its destroyer.

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