words of the foolish into the bin
for overtaken they are by the pain
of no love today.
follows the words into “nowhere”
from whence they surprisingly came
to spin webs of deceit and lies
in the heart of one so inclined
to believe in the wisdom of love.
when decreed is the walk to the garbage bin
to discard the junk and disembark
from the round-about of belief.
for the heart heavy and burdensome
in the knowing of completion
that yet brings its own release.
that clouds the view beyond the blue
and entrenches itself in the earth
so all who walk thereon will know
love’s a transitory energy
un-tethered to stakes of the foolish!