Sometimes I have long periods when I have to be quiet. It used to be this was not something I looked forward to at all. Now this is when some thoughts get the time they need to rise to the surface, nod their heads in the light and allow me to recognize them for what they are.
Today it occurred to me that the reason I am so in love with the beloved is that he returns again and again, not always with the same face, but always with the same beautiful soul.
Who wouldn't love that?
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