to love
because if I love you
then I will have to know
what it really is
to love
and not to cling to half a lie
I will have to learn the truths
beyond this human
comprehending
and remember who I was
before I came
amnesiac into this place
I will have to believe in more
than the illusion
of who I think I am
and accept the miracle
of purified reality
where love is so sacred
it humbles me back to child
with responsibility too large
to hold with both my hands
to endeavour to hold up
with the atrophy of these arms
what Creation has granted
this disbeliever
who did not feel worthy
of the gift of crumbling doubt
nor the transcenion of this
stunted vision of the world
released into unseen before
where the stakes are only love
and everything to lose
and everything to gain
and everything to shed
and all to metamorphosize
where on the other side is light
and a universe forgotten
waiting to be explored
waiting to be
dangerous enough
to love
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