Sense

It is true
there is love that
is decided upon
and love that spreads like a stain
of ink in absorbent cloth
there is love
that makes sense of your life
and love that makes you senseless
about life

 

Diane Wakoski – 1937

Advertisements

Please reply or share a story

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s