Through the media, oppression and commercialization all will be watered down, diluted and distilled so that just a very few will know or see what was actually lost in the pursuit of consumption. Few shall then ever reach beyond the simple, to the complex. To again know and understand, "Love Me Do"
And so we are our governments worst fears...
Ramblings Forever Struggling For Existence;
What’s Love Got To Do With IT?
Love
is a word
A word that
has become the quintessential exponential linguistic nightmare
A word
constantly roaming and seeking to determine its own identity
WHY?
Because
foremost it is a unique and personal neurological event, experience or process
But despite
such stark clinical originations, it
remains true to defining poets ‘souls – a raison d’être of craft
For love by
its very semantical and grammatical nature
Seeks to
nurture, cherish, entertain and coexist with so many of those other words
Those other words????
And who, what
and where are those prospective relationship words
Dictionaries
pour out thousands of potential partners, permutations and coalitions to join
Consisting of
personalities or even thespians, such as adjectives, nouns,
verbs - and the like
Think now ye of
sad love, greenish love, hopeless love, first love, puppy love, and on…
Oh Love, why
are we to be left so wanting?
Perhaps it is
your nature to escape your past ventures by subjugating fresh words, clauses
and phrases
And yet it
still remains eternally, just for the love of Pete
Who can sing
only one John, Paul George, and Ringo song…
"I'll always be true,
So pleeeeease - ,
LOVE ME DO."
