Poetry

The Power of Love.

Looking for love in all the wrong places I let go of the devils hand and run into the abyss of my beating heart.
Bloody hands but I washed them clean and kept running.
Fell right into the pool of my soul and swam all the way into the belly.
As I look around I see more than just pain and suffering, I see love.
So much love.
I see the cracks in its shell, for I fear it will shatter.
I feel the tidal wave of love seeping in my bones and we slide out of the belly of my soul into the infinite.
Everything crumbles and I see the colors illuminate the sky.
For the only thing that shattered was my pain.
No longer 6ft underwater but 6ft in the air with my aura carrying me into loves open arms.
Not a person, but an idea.
For I am full of love and it shall carry me all the way to the future.