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what is

chas mauldin

What Is Love
what is love, a beauty that comes from above
like the swan descending or the flight of a dove
Unconditionally to give what is inside of me
to bloom, unfold to reveal what was given for free
It has no strings, binds,conditions,nor boundaries
love is larger than my thoughts could ever be
I open my heart to receive what my mind couldn"t
possibly conceive the power to beleive

chas mauldin has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 22/8/08. Read more of chas's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of chas's latest works:

love life vain

Submitted Feb 5th 2009, 20:18

scared of my self

Submitted Nov 17th 2008, 17:51

at last

Submitted Nov 17th 2008, 16:59