Love
sentiment
that can never be apprehended,
water that descends hillsides
gets lost in remote places,
seeps through the interstices of life
lunges briskly through the body,
neutralizes the soul,
great unknown
hides in the gaze,
or launches,
to break down barriers
tear down walls.
Love is silence,
scream on the precipice,
where we let out the demons
that populate us.
It is surrender,
universality
that we have yet to achieve.