Can Not Not Love

So there you are
back again
aging beautifully.

Find and see
healing me
a love base
in the stars.

Waging war
Morning Star
who you are?

Named the tag
in riddle I explain
singing like the sparrow.

So we decide

this journey to take

as if we could emphasize
upon reality's quake

where the river must lead
and the boat makes

ripples in energetic
superfluous meanings

trying
to be writings.

But expressions of humanity
lost in the barking of dogs
heard by the one

being accused as shallow.

Shall that one not be choosy
to serve?