We Know Nothing

Sweat of the heart, falling like blood,

Loud and beating, undone,

Running away from an endless self


Facing the fight in a hall of mirrors


Cracks called love, cutting,

Shredding the sentiment

That fear has wrought

And ego has mastered


Until all breaks

And courage rises

Against the odds


Finding beneath

images stolen

A better truth


A place inside

Where that desperate one waits


That forgotten love


Before the users

Before using


At once admitting

We know nothing

Unless we truly

know love



(for prompt #10)

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