"It’s quite an undertaking to start loving somebody.
You have to have energy, generosity, blindness. There is even a moment right at
the start where you have to jump across an abyss: if you think about it you
don’t do it."
~ Jean Paul Sartre, Nausea
The riddle unraveled
The storm subsided
The ship in the harbor
(could it be?)
In the blindness of hopelessness
Curled on the floor
Surrounded by impostors
With empty words
(could it be?)
All along
In every moment
In every place
The whispers
The touch in the night
You...
A soft spirit stirring
You...
Lightning striking a cold heart
Love exploding like rolling thunder
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