-ODE TO LOVE-
Love… oh sweet love
How you tear my heart asunder
only to build it back up again from scratch
renewed but tender, like a baby
I am but putty in the hands of Love
broken, kneaded, and reconstituted
I tried to control it all with my mind
only to fall through the cracks
of my assumptions and ideals
Love comes as a guest
to rearrange the rooms
of my house.
Once invited in, transformation is imminent
and resistance (although allowed) is futile.
-TruGuy Starhorse