Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Another Poem


Existence Precedes Essence


you may take my breath away
but I continue to breathe
every moment
of every day

love may walk out on me
any number of times

but, recklessly, or helplessly
I continue to love
each moment of
each day

properly understood, love is a verb, not a noun


of course the original version of this poem is better...

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