Love

Love...

I see your many faces
your ruleless domain
a province
without boundaries
a singularity of feeling
undeniably yourself
so strongly, unshakably
founded
not to be changed
in the foreseeable future.

I was not directed
to so feel
except from within
as a flower blooms,
naturally.

Can't help myself
but to pour out my heart
until its empty no more.

How can I explain
so quizzical an attribute
of all that is alive--
this gift of the gods
that runs our lives,
indeed our world?

Something that
needs no
explanation

only expression.


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