HOMELESS LONER

I come from between
A million pages
From among a flood of words
I'm just four simple letters
I am what you call love

I creep into lives
Of those that miss
This healing strength of me
And sans any declarations
I happen to set you free

Ahead of the good
And lower than bad
A shapeless abstract; I remain
Twist me strong, hide me hard
But I will still prevail

I am the songs
The countless verses
Which human hearts beget
I am the only mistake
That you will never regret

I'm a homeless loner
Looking for some room
In the estates of this society
A silent agent of infinite power
A phase of sheer propriety

-K.G.