An antithesis of love is
loneliness – disrelish &
distrust are pushed off
uneven continuums – I
have given up on such
mediocrity [it is all left
to fade] – an imperfect
offering of auld body &
a known disintegration
are less attractive to us
all – we are all ugly in a
body modelled by God
in his loneliness – his a
love in a twisted mirror