Rising Tide
Love
like the rising tide today.
Ever expanding,
swelling beyond borders,
too vast to contain.
And why would I?
Love is not meant to be held back.
How foolish to suppress it,
how naïve to attempt control.
Bring on the flood,
let love spill all around.
Let us be awash in all that is
and swept away toward
all that will be.
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