Love?
I know not what this thing love is
I have no words to explain
I know of nothing but this pain
It is exquisite pain
It owns me
In it’s presence I have no power
So how is it I feel more alive
More real
More of everything
More powerful
Than I’ve ever been
It owns me
I own it
I am the channel
And it pains me but fulfils me
More than any other thing
I love love
And love loves me
C.K.22
Stephen Gospage
Sun 31st Jul 2022 08:38
A profound poem about the inexplicable, Clare.