It's not the song.
It's the way you sing it to me.
They are words that have been sung since the beginning of time.
Today, they are formed and sung to be mine.

In this sharing from the heart, my contributors and I attempt to explore love, and in some instances, hate; in its many forms and sources. I have loved and been, in love, for more than half a century. I have endured broken hearts and might have even broken one or two, although as I look in the mirror, I seriously doubt it.
 I have foolishly thought that I had it all figured out, only to come to the realization that when it comes to love and being in love, I had but scratched the surface, and my vision remains severally trammeled.
I have seen people do physical harm to one another, claiming to be acting in the name of love. I have witnessed mental anguish poured out like a flood, again claiming love as the cause. I have seen death invited through the door, once more under some absurd pretext that in death, love will endure.
Through it all: what I am prepared to say is that far too many of us, have never met love face to face. They have always judged and made little effort, to just keep pace with what they assumed was love; but never embraced true love in all of its glory.
They have foolishly fallen prey to lust in all of its guile, adorned in its trusty disguise, placing scales over eyes. Muffling its voice, humming tunes without any words, claiming to be love, and screaming listen to my words. Love does not scream; it has a gentle voice, tuned for a particular ear not for everyone to hear.

Untrammeled Love has been released for all to share. It is available via: Amazon and Kindle. Autograph copies can be obtained by emailing G-Square-pub@optimum.net.