And so they write poems:
About love
About hate
About death
About escape
Drawing a thin line
between tragedy
and fate
And repeating our past
During a long, hopeful wait
And so I write poems:
About love
About choice
About you
About voice
Drawing a plain line
between reality
And sight
For unrepeated pasts
During a long, hopeful night
wow i like this one a lot... and i like that you have such a positive outlook about love that you reflect in your poetry; i agree that it would be awesome if everyone could do the same... but i also think poetry is a way for some people to sort out their emotions at the time, and that sometimes those emotions might not always include hope. but in general i think i always enjoy a poem with an element of hope more than a purely depressing one. sorry that i'm rambling, i have nothing else to do right now...