Something is afraid to fall
into this love
that is so steady
and so unearned
Something can't accept
this okness
that is so everpresent
and so unconditional
Something says
I'd be a fool
to let down my guard
so completely
Something says nothing
could be that constant
and be relied on
so absolutely
Afraid of being hurt
by its own innocence
something wears a mask
of continual mistrust
viewing everything
through narrow slits
fashioned by fear
What will it take
to let oneself slip
into the ocean of love
that is oneself?
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Answer is "nothing" ? :)
Maybe everything and nothing.
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