Tonight, as I and the Poets of the fall,
Reminiscence about the beautiful ones,
In the absence of deserving words,
In these abhorable situations,
To my readers, if any,
I dedicate this gem of a song,
I found in an epiphany-
By a guy, who for his age and belief,
Could possibly never go wrong-
https://youtu.be/SmaY7RfBgas?si=UA1ezk1XcyQvi4On
Spineless are they,
Responsibilities,
Who can’t shoulder.
Spineless are also those,
Loyalties,
Who can’t nurture.
But loyalty to whom?
Obligations? Or desires?
Go ahead, seek an answer.
In between the lines, maybe,
Where life transpires,
You might want to think it over.
But what remains solemnly true,
Over eons, through each passing year;
Is that life would have been,
So much easier,
Had we been in love,
And in life, in general,
What we are in temples-
Honest! It’s that simple.
