Abstruse facts of life
So it was from the beginning:
there were no limits to my faith in you,
no reservations in my absolute affinity,
the flow was there and live
and ready to embalm you
in the overwhelmingness of beauty
of the endless riches and resources
of an overflowing heart
once opened up to natural affection,
and so, there you are, we stand there caught
by destiny in its most wondrous mechanisms
of inexplicable benevolence,
quite given up to our common soul
that inveigles us in fathomless profundity
of total mystery, all in the greatest riddle of them all,
how all this actually could be reality.
And yet it's there, and we are here,
and all that we can do about it
is only to succumb to factual love.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2009-05-27 at 09:36
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