poem from the mouth of my madness...

empty wordz like...

rain...

on a dry day

quite descriptive, but...

there's nothing wet about it.

empty wordz like...

sweet...

when everything around u is bitter.

sounds good, but...

he who tastes knows.

empty wordz like...

I Love U, but...

the word love is...

empty and meaningless

the energy of love is...

timeless and...

infinite,

when shared it allows us to...

touch the Divine...

frees us from possession...

"I" am not yours and...

"U" are not mine,

Love can clarify all things,

cuz...contrary to popular belief...

Love is not blind!

so...say what U mean,

better yet...

mean what U say,

and...if U love me...

don't say a word...

especially Love,

becuz...wordz are...

empty and meaningless, and...

can only be filled...

with the spirit of the one giving them shape,

molded by a soul that...

IS Love.

empty words seek outside of themselves,

for someone... something...to fill them.

Love... FULL-FILLS... U,

even when no one is around,

Love... FULL-FILLS... U,

without uttering a sound,

wordz... are empty,

Love... ABOUNDS.

U need to know this,

so U can BEcome the Love U...

so desperately search for...

everywhere, but... within,

appears lost, but...

can always be found.

so please... dont say...

U Love me...

unless U mean it,

and if U do...

Love me in silence...

without a sound...

I'll hear U.