A sonnet for the night
XXIX. My love for you does not depend upon Your love for me; it is complete abandon Abandoning completion, love to stand on And love to stand when Love must stand alone: I love you in Love’s joy and past the ache Of silent questions when “I love you” hints Returning and receives an eloquence Of silence in reply; destroys this heart And every shattered part of it shall love Enough to be another heart; shall move In orbit ‘round the sun of you and make The sum of us a universe; impart To me the smallest part of you, And we shall be a universe times two. **I found this poem years and years ago, I cannot remember how. I loved it so deeply and instantly that the beautiful phrases have stuck with me for perhaps a decade. Tonight I was thinking about writing some poetry and found my attempts woefully lacking. I wanted to remember what it felt like to read amazing poetry. I dove into the interwebs to find this poem, and found it on one page. One lone google page. ...