Issue 29 • December 2010

Art & Lit

Art & Lit

Love Is (in) the Air

 JiWoo Kang, St. Mark's

 

for Love is no gravity,

do not drown yourself

in the stormy nights of Thoughts trying to understand her.

let her play around–

laugh if it tickles;

let the tears fall down your face, if it truly hurts.

drain out your sanity while Love lasts–

before she evaporates and flees away in the air: And let her take you through the skies,

through the heavens,

the bed of Black roses,

For I think love is no Science   

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