The love for God is a wound that never heals.
It seeks you and finds you in the same place where you left it once,
the endless journey to a fixed problem with a fixable answer.
The indivisible love, the intangible feeling that feels but does not see
The empty full vessel of wonders and deceptions
Poor open thing that moves us All and still paralyzes All.
I do not pay bills anymore,
Or go to school a lot,
But I do know love
And that’s something
only I know.
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