Raw Poetry by Rev. Shakes Spear
Useless Words for Love
How is it still
That words
Are not adequate to describe:
The feeling of Love?
The pain of Birth?
The maddening mental roar of
the crashing waves of
jealousy as it endlessly
Tirelessly paces in circles,
Mumbling incoherently to itself before
It cries out, 'NO MORE!'?
The fear of first?
It takes a stack of words
Strung together by a cute
Poet who thinks he’s clever
But they will never do.
Is there really not just a word or two?
Is the word to describe Love
No word at all?
What comes after words?
Is Love described by the Silence?
3-7-24