Tags
Foundations, Gravity, Loss, Love, Pease, Poem, Poetry, Recriminations, Reparations, Sorrow, Spider's web
Tension and complexity
Create the spider’s web
No one leaves the whirlpool
As it swirls us to our doom
Gravity holds the satellite
To its planet, never leaving
The binding force is love
Previous beauty brought undone
Reparations, recriminations
Salving this path is not
Easy, there’s no clean
Cut to suture nicely
No balance, no simple
Answers to banish
Those unwanted tears
Do the strength of
Our convictions create more
Problems than they solve?
Love is no struggle, here
It’s our battle stations
Horrifically dragging us to
Something no one wants
I love you, oh I do, yet
I don’t know the way
From here, to that blissful
Commune of love we
Laughed about, before
The foundations trembled
~Svasti
