All That Glitters
Love is...
As gentle as spring rains
As sharp as a razor
Guides me through life
Opening and closing doors
Blinding me to all
But that to which it leads
Helpless in the grasp
Of that which I can't control
Life spinning wildly
Tender hearts tearing
A world out of control
And like that which glitters
All that breaks your heart
...is not love
November 2001
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