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am too gory to accommodate love? Or my home too thick to accept it.</p><p id="ce78">Where is love? Is it in the depths of the ocean? Or the peak of the mountain In the eye of a storm Or in the spark of fire? Did love build humans or did humans build love? Is every love the same? Or is it a clash like swords from opposite ends?</p><p id="bfe3">Is love snow or sunshine? Is it the mirror on my wall? That I see every day yet Watch it stare back with no life</p><div id="4e52" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/welcome-to-the-scribers-nook-7cf7221b9684"> <div> <div>

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Where is Love?

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Where is love? Is it under the bed? I'm too scared to look … Or in the lustre of stars I'm incapable of exploring Is my heart too raw to feel its presence? Or my eyes too tired to decipher the wave of its existence.

Where is love? Is it in old love letters shredded with age? Or in the portrait of a future I can no longer picture? Is my dream too gory to accommodate love? Or my home too thick to accept it.

Where is love? Is it in the depths of the ocean? Or the peak of the mountain In the eye of a storm Or in the spark of fire? Did love build humans or did humans build love? Is every love the same? Or is it a clash like swords from opposite ends?

Is love snow or sunshine? Is it the mirror on my wall? That I see every day yet Watch it stare back with no life

Thank you for reading and supporting The Scriber’s Nook. We publish Monday — Friday inclusively 🖋️🌟📚

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