Endurance
We are here to endure the beams of love.
~William Blake
Rays of kindness so intense
one glimpse could melt the thousand-
year ice of a cruel glare instantly,
beams so strong they hold up the whole
of celestial sky without strain or complaint
as though this is what they were made for,
and they were. And we are
here as mere witnesses to these flames,
here to withstand the sheer delight of it all.
And we will fail. For this sort of love leaves
no survivors.
© Heather Barron
2 comments:
This is such a powerful poem, Heather; a beautiful description of the power of Love. I am struck by the last line... "And we will fail. For this sort of love leaves no survivors." It seems that surrendering to this Love would be such sacrifice. Yet in reality all we lose is what we didn't want anyway!
Thank you FE! I love the last line of your comment - I agree completely and was completely surprised by the appearance of this line. Was such a gift to receive its truth!
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