Integration Disintegration

This is love,

this is love,

and this is love

and again,

this is love...

whirlwind

from micro inception

to our larval stage

or nymphic phase

in chrysalis

hardened

open

this is love

and this is love

this is love

love

the sand that

holds the pearl

for the unknown

I-n-finite

and when I

let go

Love,

and spread wings

feat-less

a final time

to earth

as parapet

of many colors,

a drop of Lifeblood

and eyes passing

loosely over

peer in askance:

"Is it dead?"

and yet

hurry

on

lest it is

contagion

waterable,

in unmeasured

cloudfuls

of dust.

Stepping

away

know,

this is love

this is love

and this

is also love...

which lifts

and buries us.

08.09.2024

This is love... Rumi Challenge @dctezcan