Love Lost. Love Found.

love is rare
somewhat like
the shooting stars
and
the crashing comets

just that
in love
the scarred skies
on
a starry night
are not just about art

love is rare
as rare as
you may
or
you may not
find it

suppose you don't find it
don't kill yourself
for
it will find you
in
death

suppose you do find it
spread your arms wide open
embrace it
like
death embraces life
for
it will kill you


the question was never about surviving
for death in love is inevitable
the question is
is love worth enough a death