WHAT IS LOVE?

Love is a beggar
as taught by those
who use it as a weapon

Love is hard work 
according to those
who do not know it’s
purpose and power

Love is a bomb
ticking away inside
the chest of the fearfully
wounded

Love is a lure
tucked into a trap
by those who seek to
use it for control

Love is a school
say the ones who
know not how to
practice it’s full potency

And love is a dream
say those who lost it

I say love is none
of these on it’s own

And only becomes these
when twisted by the minds
of those who fail to grasp
the concept of love’s freedoms

Love is a frequency
an ever present signal
pulsing and pulling

beckoning without chase
A calling with no pursuit

Love is an open door
and a permanently playing song
just waiting for the volume
to be turned up

Love has no
requirement
save one

The choice
to receive it

Love has no condition

except the willingness
to let it in

And love has no source

For love is the source itself.~