"Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love" - 1 John 4:8
Show me how to love. Her voice
cuts through crisp autumn air. I
know she's concentrating on my
eyes. It is night. Her pupils twitch back
and forth, refocus like twin
camera lenses as they try to capture
the universe behind my dark orbs.
But there is no such universe, only
tricks, only photo-genesis. Her
reflection resides behind the dark
glass of the soul and if I am lucky
my image hides behind the veil
of hers. I don't need to show her
anything. She already knows without
knowing. The fingernail of the moon
points directly at her. There's no
beauty like a beauty lit by Luna.
Tonight we know God.
19:05
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