Love you can be a dark and tangled thing
The absence of that which sustains us deeply
Causes the pain and agony of separation
While the soul goes silent
We are lost
Hungering only for the embrace
Of the mother who loves us
Unconditionally
But in this world
Where she was expelled
What is the dark suffering
Being visited upon us
We must travel so far down
Into that dark
Deeper than the deepest cavern
Finding a way to carry light
Lighting the way
With a flame that can illuminate
Everything
And there as we suffer
We are birthing love
Through embracing most fully
The utter darkness
That hides her truth
So deep within
The cavern of each and every
Human heart
Emerging From The Dark Night 
very well done……..love, is such a complicated emotion that create such beauty or chaos.
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so so true. it takes us deep into our healing or destruction. but I guess something good often comes out of the later eventually if we can survive the heat
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yes, you are so right……….
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Love does often confuse me. Sometimes joy, often pain. But you need it.
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We do we just have to accept there isn’t one without the other.
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Unfortunately one tends to hide the other.
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Yes thats also true we have to hold on through the blindness at times.
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