A Question Of Love

I asked a question

Onto the night

How is it love

Has not found me today?


Alas the night did answer

My question of love

And these are the words

Onto me it did say.


If you open your eyes

And heart you will find

You have walked right by it

And left it behind.


Love does not seek  

Or make an effort to find

Or even to reveal it’s self

To eyes that are blind….



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