it doesnt rhyme..but i still wrote it. like it or not i felt it


live ,life ,love

of all advice given and told,
this to me always holds true,
lust is now,hate is here,
only love holds firm.

if given a choice,
what would it be?
lust for the body?
hate the mind?
or love the being?

questions to be posed,
answered at all costs,
no matter who we are,
...these we must know.

we are who we are,
small, fragmented and unsure,
how do we live this world of lonliness?
love i say.

so i say finally,
to concluded this piece,
lust for the moment when we achieve glory,
hate that which blocks us from truth,
love for eternity and then...
die in love.







Poetry by Luke St. Clair
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Written on 2006-04-26 at 00:40

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