Wednesday, April 23, 2008

How Quantify?

Love is left up to us
who are ourselves made from dust.
Open-ended Nature awaits
our forming heat that satiates
never in this world; only but
to burn the hunger wider: so the lees
is what we fear, the final pouring out
that drains us past exhausting drought
and into the never-tiring
ever-filling fount of love.

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