The Value of Love by Carol Naylor


                                                courtesy of dricons.com

Vows made, rings exchanged, hearts fluttering.
We made a lifelong promise to cherish each other,
Hopeful it would blossom and flourish in eternal bliss.
Love, a precious gift. But ours was wrapped in cellophane
Like a shapeless bundle of clay, suffocating
Every breath of life from its lungs,
Draining the blood from its veins,
Reducing this gift to a limp reminder
Of its former power of creation, its glory.
Guaranteed for seven days they should have said,
The price of love, not worth more nor less
Than just a bunch of flowers, reduced,
Almost given away for nothing, the value of love?
It should have been priceless not worthless.
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COPYRIGHT 2012. Permission to use this poem must be obtained from the writer.


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