Love Is

                            
Love does not know that great imposter time
Love just simply is; impervious to any rhyme
Or reason for its non-existence; outlasts any clime
Of opposition from life's petty players, using every dime
To stretch their time in spotlight on the stage in lime
Light turned to halogen---- or other modern mime
Pretending to be futures latest girl
Love just doesn't need that crazy whirl
Of fashion mimicking meaning in our life
Change for changes sake producing inner strife
And pressure in our progress through Man's maze
Of Idol images dissolving fast in irridescent haze
Of confusion, lack of fusion in our world

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