At the same moment Love
extends it arms—
yet cuddles close.
The sweet infinity of this
eternal rose unfurls its blossom—
unknowable as time
at its singularity.
Enduring at its summit
until light's last ember,
love, like Life, follows its own way.
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At the same moment Love extends it arms— yet cuddles close. The sweet infinity of this eternal rose unfurls its blossom— unknowable as time at its singularity. Enduring at its summit until light's last ember, love, like Life, follows its own way. |
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