Let love live
in the heart of the lovers in all the senses and non-senses It its wholeness, it becomes and un-becomes... A flame from a spark A water ripple from a droplet A gusty wind from a soft breeze A sprouting seed from a deep root In its essence, it finds the self in itself It appreciates the embrace of the beloved while not tearing down all boundaries giving it space for development in the freedom of its full expression The muse and the artist A co-creation of equals in its most magical way it takes form it contours, it strives it loosens the grip it rights itself - not in conformity but awareness Let love live... ~Renata
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