No, Love Is Not Dead Comments

My love has just one name, one form. And if someday you remember O you, form and name of my love, One day on the ocean between America and Europe, At the hour when the last ray of light sparkles

Wow, he does it again, Robert Desnos' extraordinarily distinctive declaration of love.

Endless marvels of life and eternity. Congrats on modern poet of the Day.

The sound of your voice.... thanks for sharing....

a lovely sad poem of far better to have loved and lived than not loved at all? even though that love never died.

Inside me. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

Thanks for sharing, Robert