The 6th sense

Love has fooled you.
First

so you fool love in return
you pretend you are Love
You are second.

The Third one is the Newcomer
in this game

a tragic play in fact
where both are losers at the end

First there is A hELLO
THEN

The goodbye, The fourth one is
not forgotten

but the Fifth one learns from
Love itself

It forgets, heals, takes time
to ponder

and decides that the only way to live
is still

To love again.
This is the Sixth sense.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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