“THE RUN”

Love is letting go,
trusting
the current to take
it where it is going
and
that if it is true,
love will always
return
from where it first
came;
overtaking whatever
obstacles
stand in their way.

Yes.

Love is like salmon,
come home to spawn.
Served
beneath a cream sauce,
it is most delicious.
Just be sure
between bites
to wipe your mouth
and mind the bones.

narrative poem written on 05-12-2014 by: on mattkane.com
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