January 11, 2007

The Paradoxes of Love

What is sweetest in love is her tempestousness
her deepest abyss is her most beautiful form
to loose ones way in her is to touch her close at hand
to die of hunger for her is to feed and taste her despair is assurance
her sorest wounding is all curing
to waste away for her sake is to be in repose
her hiding is finding at all hours
to languish for her sake is to be in good health
her concealment reveals what can be known of her
her retentions are her gifts
wordlessness is her most beautiful wherance
imprisonment by her is total release
her sorest blow is her sweetest consolation her ruthless robbery is great profit
her withdrawal is approach
her deepest silence is her sublime song je te haime
her greatest wrath is her dearest thanks her greatest thread is pure fidelity

her sadness is the allevation of all pain we can say more about love. her wealth is her lack of everything
her truest fidelity her highest being drowns us in the depths. her great wealth bestows p

Michael Mettler - Zürich, Australia
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