Containing Love VS Morphing Into Something Extravagant

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Moving from musing to musing, or poem to poem, story to story, I find peoples view of love so different then mine. Containing it in a box and only able to love one way or another, instead of letting it transform into something so much more valuable and memorable.

An Angel Alone

It is one of those nights that I feel very alone and secluded from the rest of the world; me, myself and my prophecy.

Love Vs Coward

I am getting so tired and drained from a prophetic experience that just keeps going on and on and not any real solution to the experience is occuring?

Why do people choose to be a coward instead of the other choice of love? I am at a loss of trying to figure out the rhymes or reasons people choose one path, when the other path is much more satisfying to be on?