A purely whimiscal look on whats real and what could be deemed as imaginary. My life went into motion August 2009. Here are the stories.

Wednesday, 28 November 2012

Monday, 26 November 2012

Until I can't love you anymore..

Until I can't love you anymore.
I have loved you with all I have.
And will continue until all my energy has been drained
Pulled out of my body in a vortex, spiralling in emptiness.


Until I can't love you anymore,
Tears create floods, swans sit on dirty water where fields once were.
I isolate myself on an island for a short while
To clean out the debris.

Until I can't love you anymore,
And you throw more and more my way,
Endless tests to my compassion.
And yet I still love you.

Until I can't love you anymore,
This may never be.
I will love others, just as deeply,
Responding to the rhythms.

Until I can't love anyone anymore.
And I die a little death.
For the cycles will begin again.
Loving innocently and purely. 

ljmh 2012