The mystery of love
What is the inmost power mystery of love?
Is it your own active love,
or is it someone other loving you?
Is this mysterious force an outside matter
reaching you from others,
or is it your own and private matter?
No one knows for sure.
The only certain thing
is that you never are alone with it,
that it must be a dual mutual thing
to work and to exist at all;
and then I lean towards the mystery,
that it is the communion of two souls
that it is all about,
that somehow reach a contact
that is beyond the material,
which seems obviously manifested
when two souls remain in contact
although they can't see each other.
That if anything is probably true love
which carries on beyond all known dimensions
independently of space and time.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2009-08-04 at 10:00
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