There are no words To express my feelings The heart that lived became a cerebral hemisphere
I used to feel and Now I think and In words So nothings' real.
I used to feel Without the words And now I think With words, That have no meaning
And what is love? A thought or feeling? A heart pierced by Cupids' arrow Or a mere conscious recognition That loves' a word A word Without a meaning.
I once was love A Cupids' heart A feeling without words. And now I rest Attached to words Which can't be seen or touched or heard But they are valued more than love Since they express the great I AM. Philosophers say words exist But Without feelings Where is love? Where can I touch it See it. Feel it. It's lost, to words, Found in a brain, That lives totally Alone.
My heart's my soul My soul is one With all the heavens and all the suns My soul is love A wordless feeling That needs no thinking To be real. Oh tis true that love is blind It's quiet, peaceful , speechless Absorbed in all it is, In life, in breath and feelings A Lady's Life