Love is a tricky thing
We can’t control those we care about
We can only hold our hearts open
Hold space for what we desire
Dare to live on the precipice
Of vulnerability
(There is nowhere else)
Allowing for the unexpected
Which will forever arrive
In place of what is predicted
Presumed
Assumed or
Taken for granted
Love is a tricky thing
But it is assured
Natural in every way
Organic
Flowing and
Beyond the traps and pitfalls
Of perception and filters:
She knows
He builds
She flowers
He supports
She nurtures
He listens
As inevitable as a breath
A balance emerges;
The unseen dance
Of frequency
Energy
Masculine
Feminine
Impulse and
Impact
Love is a tricky thing
It will toss us around
As effortlessly as
A leaf in the wind
Yet the wind
And the leaf
Are one
Written by Trance Blackman. Originally published on tranceblackman.com on 23 July 2017.
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