CPoetry

if there is a mountain that cracks the shoulders by which it holds, remember the mind makes the mount its size composed. why do you think of the highest in the land? when the shear weight of your thought can erode the summit to a grain of sand? ::: Love says, "Space in my enemy. Space in place, space in word, space in action. Space is the absence of me." Love says, "Sit here, next to me." Love says, "You are my own." Love says nothing and holds your hand. "Are you encompassed yet? No? I will keep on, until you understand." ::: if love is a need,     when did you lose it? if love is a want,     why not have had it? if love is a hurt,     why not let it go? if love is a belief,     love is never outside oneself. ::: are we looking for love, or for someone to love us? are we looking for money, or for money to make us rich? are we looking for safety, or for something to keep us safe? the true problem is the looking, the seeking, the finding, the sear