Love Brings

a response poem to hbar's edge of yesterday poem

Whirling,swirling,
so goes life.
As Sisyphus rolls his rock
toward the abyss,
Man's unending falling
Into a darkness
complete

Faces, voices,
life gone by.
Passions dried,
but not the tears;
heartbreaking,
framing withering
tears


Sweetly sipped,
from another's lips,
only Love breaks through
bringing Man
hope, light, life
back from the
edge.