Love is the astrolabe of mysteries
revolving here and there. Love is the guide
that leads through darkness, love is the one light
that orients me. Love is how I know
where east and west are, love is how I measure
movement in the world. There is no art
without love, there is no resplendent god
nor any meaning without love. I can't see
the limits of bodies without the light
that is love, I have no sure sense of self
without love joining me. There is no power
without a maddening love, I navigate
the world with its aid, I traverse the seas
and read the sky to know love's mysteries.
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