Wednesday, January 20, 2010

New Poetry

I wrote this because I love my art. I love having a language in itself. But I also love love. Love can be uneven, but art is steady. I want to take a risk sometimes.

heART
Introvert, naïve, not fully conceived.
No trust in a world, nothing to believe.
Love’s a roller coaster.
Society believes in love.
Love unevenly fluctuates. Art evenly loves.
Love and one night stands. Strong on art I stand.
Society believes in love.
Love, amour, and more. Art says more with less.
Love throws you full force. Art gently releases stress.
Introvert, naïve, not fully conceived.
No trust in a world, nothing to believe.
Love’s a roller coaster.
Society believes and society tells us,
But I’m a part of society, aren’t I?
A minority of society, but still part of us,
So does that mean I can’t try?
Society believes in love.
Love cheats the rules. Art follows my game.
Love twists things in my mind. Art helps me unwind
Society believes in love.
Love has many disguises. Art is au contraire.
Love falls in and out. Art is always there.
Love’s a roller coaster.
And sometimes I want the thrill.

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