the word "love" is just the
tip of the iceberg
there's so much meaning,
weight we separate from the
letters when we're still
learning our alphabet
it is tossed around
like a rubber ball
on a playground
no one realizes that we,
humankind,
are all branches
of a tree,
and the trunk -
love is all it could be.
YOU ARE READING
• one more cup of coffee •
Poetry{ if peace is what i'm after, i'm going nowhere fast } ~ rusty clanton ; one more cup of coffee 9/21/17 - #75 in poetry
