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All Love is Everlasting
by Matthew York
Remnants of the night’s warm sky blistered into my face,
I am not truly wise-
We are all so young-
Is no matter, must our burdens dwell so longingly on such that is faint?
The hours that slip into a wisp of air beyond our sight,
Running conceptually into the bright dawn.
When one night turns into one life, and life itself seems so gradual,
When one life turns into one legacy, and legacies fill such blankness,
Only the idle seconds become golden, when nothing matters at all-
Perhaps, it is so, that time is frozen until we give it meaning.
This body has tasted the endless passion,
This scent smells of summer nights, and autumn leaves,
And yearning- and desire,
I’ve felt the burning marvel course my veins
And the horizon, it was so beautiful, that I stood and stretched my arms in elation,
With my lover in an embrace so warm.
In this time I felt neither life nor death, but a mixture of both-
When my body feels so comfortable to be complete
I can truly claim I am alive
© 2003 Matthew York
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In his own words: I am allowing myself
to speak without constricting phrases or couplets, for it
is mine to write every agonizing endeavor the poet must endure.
The poet's first and foremost duty is to destroy ourselves-
for we have no personality to express, yet only a means of
annihilating our fears and desires. The poet is vulnerable,
this we know, this we hate- this is the reason we write. We
overcome our fears by revealing our own vulnerability. Therefore
poetry is not a means of communication or expression or any
type of proclamation of love- yet poetry is the spontaneous
eruption of rawness renovated into a form of eloquent diction
to transcend ourselves into the next frontier of human emotion.
Poetry is a means to an end, and a passage to new beginnings.
My name is Matthew York, I've grown up half my life in Trenton,
New Jersey and the second half in Woodstock, Georgia. I am
a poet and a novelist, if you've liked my poem or my notes
than email me at MYork3@hotmail.com.
I would also like to say thanks deeply to Omar Azam for helping
to make my dreams come true, and featuring some spectacular
works in his journals and website.
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