"Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation." Khalil Gibran.
Sunday, July 24, 2016
Horses in the Ocean
Horsey in the ocean
Sweet and simultaneous souring
Ambivalence that
Loves to Hate and
Hates to Love
Chest high shallow
Ankle deep drowning
Allow the opposites
To compete, like Marx promised.
