Thursday, January 28, 2016

Kinstugi Love

and while the world
ponders and refutes
the many meanings of love,
I feel graced
that you show me the way
to a new kind of love,
over and over again,

a love that pours
into the cracks
in our broken shells,
the gold of wonder,
reverence and alchemy,
restoring its pristine form
to what was
never really broken.

I don't know why
I feel this love.
sometimes.
kinstugi love.
silent veins of gold
that speak and hold
our story.

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