Fearless Love

A weary body, a restless spirt;
yet a key turns gently, the door ajar.

Anothers love is the key to the
doorway of our own hearts treasures.

Nothing can be lost in allowing love;
for to be sure it is really just love seeking love;
love finding love; and ultimately love revealing love.

Alas the coming and going of the beloved,
glimpse after glimpse reveals our own treasure.

As there can be no thorns without roses
so there can be no loss without gain.

Fear not love revealing truth.