Yin-Yang Love
He loves me?
He loves me not?
Questions I have
asked myself a lot
since the day
I said I do.
Yes, he has a
wandering eye,
avoids intimacy
like I am
the blessed
Mother Mary.
Yes, he has a
hair-trigger temper,
can top Pinocho
with his lies.
Our love is
unconventional,
but I no longer
question why.
After four decades
in the trenches,
I have learned
to focus on
the upside...
His devotion
as a steadfast
provider cannot
be denied.
Through cancer,
heart attacks,
debilitating pain,
he works in
extreme heat,
freezing cold,
pouring rain
to make sure
I don't want
for anything.
He wouldn't hesitate
to go into a burning
building to save me,
proved it in 2014
when we lost
everything.
Our union has
brought to light
a universal
truth...
Acceptance of what is,
takes very little
effort to maintain,
which frees us to
focus our energy
wherever we want to.
For me,
the time many use
dating and doting
is spent creating
a legacy of
unconditional love,
and works, I pray
will heal souls.
Not every
relationship
has to rule
with passion.
Some marriages
provide quiet
strength
that teaches us
the yin and yang
of love and life.
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Thu 5th Mar 2020 03:04
Thanks Tom. It's definitely one of the most personal and raw poems I have written. I may just take you up that 2014 challenge. I'm sure I can dig deep from that tragedy. Strange where we poets get our inspiration!