....love
Love is simple
Love is mine
Love is right
You'll be blind
Just love
and let love be.
That is love
and what love should be.
I love you.
That is easy enough for me.
The spandrils of magic that weave or fragile control into a tapestry of life and Godly amusement are embelished in knots. Little knots hiding in the fabric. Tangled knots making a gnarled mess for anyone with the heartwill to fight them. Tight knots of indestructible build. Loose knots that can be unweaved. Those knots are what I write about.
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