56. I can only think of you as my beloved
I can only think of you as my beloved,
love is all there is between us,
nothing else is needed or of any matter,
since love covers all that is of any good.
No words are needed to express it,
no presence is of any urgency,
since we so clearly love each other
through all dimensions and throughout eternity,
so why at all express it, then?
Because it is so real
and therefore needs documentation
as some kind of evidence against base incredulity
and against that time of superficial momentariness
which claims all things must end and even immortality.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-08-27 at 12:10
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