Poem Title : If Your Love Does Not Grow it Turns Sour . Acrostic Poem 145
If your Love does not grow it turns sour Written 24/8/09
Finding love is oft`contrasted with hate.

You my Friend had better soon believe it,
Or find yourself right out upon a limb
Unless you awake to simple human nature
Revere that reflection in your looking glass.

Love of oneself defined as simple Narcissism,
Ones Self ? Well what better place to start ?
Virgil wrote to me saying “Love Conquers All”
Everlasting Love the Quest of all Mankind.

Does your Love grow,or left to waste and whither
On the highest branch,beyond your reach each day.
Errant Pilgrim searching high and low for pure perfection.
Sisyphean in pushing stone up hill and down again.

No ! If your Love don't grow it will turn sour
Oh ! Please ,do not let me say again
That Love must be watered fed and nurtured

Growing with your tender care each day.
Respecting every single thing around you,
Oneness and in peace with the Whole World.
With Love you can heal beyond redemption.

I read this once and know for certain it is True !
That Knowingness inside you soon takes over.

The Divine Design in knowing just who we are
Universal Guides on Earth to show the way.
Reaching for Higher Consciousness above us,
Never take your eyes from that Ethereal Goal.
Sour on the vine bitter sweet no Love lies dormant.

Serve Love to your Fellowship and see it Grow.
Out of your reflection in the bathroom mirror.
Universes` large and small become One Living Being.
Remember If your Love don't Grow ? You know the Answer. Gifted in the Now the 1000th Man.

Written in the Now gifted to The 1000th Man with grateful thanks 24th August 2009