love is lost on us
for most have no comprehension
we think of it as mere possession
we use the term to manipulate
making us and them constipate
real love is lost
lust can’t be love
for it’s mere physical obsession
owning devouring impression
devotion is not love
for it is demanding and tainted
yet colourful and floral painted
real love
is acceptance inclusion respect
always giving with no expect
d’Verse, Louise Gluck, Bjorn – thanks for the intro, this poem is inspired by LG’s “a myth of devotion”
Definitely. And that picture…. just wow!!!!!!
It looks like I really haven’t been around in a while. Hello isolation :).
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At least whilst I’m reading your posts
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Yeah. All day? Really it’d be fun to
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BEAUTIFULLY written! No more needs to be said than beautifully written!
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Beautiful and true.
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Yes indeed. (But can love be lusty?)
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I love the use of negation… certainly it’s easier to say what love isn’t than what it is.
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So much wisdom, depth in your lovely poem ……
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Lovely poem and so true!
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Wow kate….i so love this, especially the last verse…may we all be blessed to find that kind of love.
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Lovely poem! And so true, love has many forms, they even named them from Eros to Agape, the last maybe the ultimate form of love for all things, no separation of to quote my own poem “external is internal” and of course vice versa.
I have been intoxicated by the Rush of so-called Love, when someone triggered something in me, but those were just as you described in the end.
Only Love I feel is for my family and especially my son.
But as I watch my friends in their neurotic relationships, I have doubts whether equal existence as a couple is even possible 😀
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so true, very glad you are managing with activities and peer support … keep up the good work! 🙂
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oh yes. oh yes. every stanza made me proclaim oh yes. a wise piece, dear Kate!
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Well-said and poetic summation of what love is and is not. When I think of real love, I think of the love we get from our pets. 🙏
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All of this – true.
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Hi Kate I’m a day late getting around to reading peoples work. I like what you did here. I struggled with the prompt this time, but you did a wonderful job. Excellent writing 🙂
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Wow, that’s a beautiful sunset! And I agree completely with your poem about love!
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Real love will never ask for anything but is always giving and giving. You have written so profoundly on real love, Kate and I loved the picture too, so serene and beautiful.
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A good summary of emotion…it always has many sides. (K)
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Can I get this one past the censor?
I woke up this morning
I opened my eyes
And there was the news
Of your Nobel Prize
Well done my darling
In comes your boat
I was there right behind you
I gave you my vote
So this is my tribute
I hope not too late
But I have to be careful
(It’s written for Kate)
So no words too naughty
No words too rude
Not a word of that night
That we spent in the nude
I wish merely, Ms Gluck
To acknowledge your fame
But I cannot use words
That rhyme with your name
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Your love definition is right on! If people understood this, believed it, and lived it…the other things you talked about in your poem (possession, manipulation, ETC) would not exist. 🙂
I’m so grateful for the real love I have in my life. 🙂
HUGS!!! 🙂
PS…your photo is SPECTACULAR! The beauty, the layers of color, the setting, the colors themselves…perfection…brings joy-tears to my eyes! 🙂
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A beautiful poem Kate and I love the definition of real love.
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“real love
is acceptance inclusion respect
always giving with no expect”
That and only that is true love!! Nailed it beautifully, sis. ❤️
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Real love is nowhere to be found. Sadly. Rightly said. Powerful, poignant words.
The colors in the photograph are mesmerising. Stunning image.
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I really get you description of love.
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Very nice Kate… I like where your poem leads us… from misconceptions to the real thing….
Loved this:
devotion is not love
for it is demanding and tainted
yet colourful and floral painted
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I’ve been on that pedestal Dwight and it’s hard work …
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Seems a lot of things we do or believe are based on leverage and control!!
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sadly too much so and some do it very calculating but the majority do it unwittingly …
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You have my heart with this poem, Kate! 💝💝
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We need to find a true love nowadays
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Love is love is love. So glad you were inspired by her work.
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This poem reminds us what love is about. Thank you.
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I really like the things you write about, makes me reflect.
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Beautifully said. ❤ The real definition of love eludes many.
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such beautifully truthful words……..thank you for sharing this with the world. 🙂
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Beautiful poem about love , Kate,with a good conclusion in the two last verses
I would add, true love cannot die .
Love ❤
Michel
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So very true! Sounds simple but rare to find 😊 Beautifully penned!
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Real Love, nearly inexplicable, and once the door is open, inexorable. I like the tone and rhythm of the piece.
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Where Is Love?
Behind every word
There is a thought
Between every thought
There is an emotion
Underneath the emotion
There is a heartbeat
Below the heartbeat
There is a soul
Within the soul
There lives love
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Real love is very much more expansive than what it gets explained as. Beautiful poem!
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Kate, lovely poem. Very astute descriptions of the different types of loveI I especially liked the description of devotion as “demanding and tainted, yet colorful and floral painted.” Devotion is usually thought of as a positive, but it can be exhausting , like an affectionate puppy following you around all day. looking for attention! 🙂 All the best! Cheryl
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