and so up through the void of things not said
a tiny shrug of love's light is still there
the slight toss of its warmth
might as well be a thousand suns
the distress of the last few months is not unwelcome...
fear is not an enemy so much as it is a balance understood
the pain i feel resonates with loving you
the same as turning away is always to return
we thrive in a dance of darkness and light
moving together and apart in nature's swirl
such is the beauty of i and thou formed
from the Sound that cries over each new soul,
and as that Breath breathed us out from the infinitely profound
so does love always come and is never not ours
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