By Jay M.
Love is fluid,
Flows by bliss,
Ends at will,
May the songs herald,
Raging against the light,
Was a knight so called,
A maidens call –
Into the night we go,
Armed and calling,
To perish,
In a stumble,
Oh! For the truth should have,
Set us free!
Fair betrayal,
A say and a smile,
A gift without guile!
A flower to end, they may say,
A grace on a stone, knows not a tear;
go – never fear…
Author Bio:
Jay M. is a poet and writer from Mumbai, India, who strives to make sense of the increasingly multiple, paradoxical and ambiguous world around him through his verse and prose. He writes poetry – free verse and haiku, apart from satire based on his travels. He takes life with a pinch of salt, and advocates that doing so makes it highly palatable.
Academy of the Heart And Mind 
Jay is an incredible poet and it’s wonderful to see his work represented here. Thank you!
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