Death in Disguise / The Other Side of Love
Eros walks among us, virile and strong,
Sowing his seed as he goes along.
He plucks pretty flowers on his way
And leaves devastation
For all to see.
He’s not impregnating them with love.
He’s not impregnating them with life.
Death is what remains behind –
Withered leaves, blowing in the wind
Of his thoughtlessness.
Photo: fullmoonmasks.com
©DGA
Adeeyoyo's Blog 
21/05/2010 at 10:20 pm
And yet with all the knowledge, people still bed one another indiscriminately.
I joined! And battling my way around, lol.
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22/05/2010 at 5:31 am
That is such good news. I have emailed you Cin’s tips. Otherwise I have found it is trial and error! Email me any questions, but you probably know more than I do, lol. xxx
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22/05/2010 at 7:02 am
This is a wonderful piece adee!
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22/05/2010 at 7:23 am
Thanks, Cin.
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23/05/2010 at 9:38 am
This gave me goosebumps! I wish all young people could read this and comprehend the danger. Very good writing!
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23/05/2010 at 9:46 am
I know, but I remember thinking that things always happen to ‘other people’ and that’s the problem I think. Other than dragging them to hospices, what can you do to get through to them?
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