Love
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All
In knowing, and in oblivion,being encompasses all.Being is only comprehensively possible.Only comprehensively love is.
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Love is higher than opinion
Love is higher than opinion. If people love one another the most varied opinions can be reconciled — thus one of the most important tasks for humankind today and in the future is that we should learn to live together and understand one another. If this human fellowship is not achieved, all talk of development…
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Love, Tears
Love flowsFree of direction, free of tempo, free of shapeIn invisible perpetuity of dynamicsNot towards the pictured beauty but in radiation and attraction And the soul settles, grows, vibratesCarried, lifted cloud-like off the groundBeing wherever one has beenLanding where one has never beenAgain, and again, tears are an inner smileBalancing want into peacefully yearning joyWanting…
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With Intent
To animal and noble alike, the more popular variation of this concept is its absence. Common is the equivocal deed, more than the unequivocal. “I’m sorry! That was not my intention” “You misunderstood me” “That is not what I meant” At the very beginning of this strange global state of pain, fright, insecurity. and seclusion,…
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Love Ingrained — a non blended Risotto
Love and paradise! Those are desired states for body and soul wishing to live a fulfilled and satisfied life, free of challenges, free of doubt. At least it seems to be a common sentiment amongst humans. To me, such states imply other connotations: a refined focus, lively observation, widened attention, and heightened physical and cognitive…
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Languid to Love
Languid are these men. It is in their nature, in their cultural molds of pride, in their balsam baths of faith which relax hair, bone, and soul, some being anointed the very first days with holy water. It is in their social frame, be it high, or peasantry, blue in blood, or in collar, where…
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Existential Organs
A healthy child is born with a heart, blood, a set of lungs, a pancreas, and a love gland. All are replaceable, except the love gland.
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Love is a Prayer
Love is a PrayerLove is a constant PrayerPerhaps that is what love is —breathin oceanson mountains Free as the bells of cathedrals that toll to believers and nonbelievers alikeYet, only touch the heart that mirrors the melody none other hears
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The Supreme
I have never known like thisNever like this I wish to know againLet me die hereHere let me liveLord, Lucifer, make peaceYou have lost a soulOne which is now bound, and unbound
Sila Blume 