Love becomes you....

Watching earth spin, slowly, on a Sunday
towards a new day of significance to the living
....Monday. And work.
Understanding - fleetingly - that it is the way of things.
Trust and be, she said.
And what of love? Just to love... with no thought
or possibility
of return. That is true. That is also real.
That is "found", and profound. The way of things.
That is pain and loss, and sadness, and grieving
and great joy
and all of the Lessons at once.
12 yrs of love. It lessens not at all. It has no payback
no karma no being no existence
other than itself.
It is purity. It is real. No other thing matters.
But that absolute white light never go away only want the best for....
love. For one other. Has been, always will be.
Blessed. Be.