Love is not divorced from Reason
As abstracted minds declare
Love is the Very Reason
We are Where
We are
In an ever-flowing stream of form
Combining flux with space
In that receptive place
That lives within our hearts
No, we are never poles apart
We are poles coming together
In bodily embrace of darkness in light
In darkness
Sustained in fluid balance
Ever ready to move
With current
Attuning with our circumstance
Not shoehorning our vitality
Into rigid frames
Designed to fix