Love Poem: Olympiad
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Written by: Keith O.J. Hunt

Olympiad

Among the many,
   with their infinite postures to love
   postulate the feign of wealth
   and the aquisition thereof;
So much to have and so much not,
   there is always 'less' than more to hold
   and to have

Thine eye is full of witnessing 
   no gold could buy;
Though endless its glitter ----
   a sea of good fortune
A mountain but its footstool too high;
   the fool sits unbeknownst on his hill,
   blind for silver and all that shines;

They call him 'greed' on whom who fears
   the unwritten scripture:

' Among the many, only love champions' a solution'