Weaving

I am loving you

with
beads,
needle, thread:
painting you in glass pixels,
a micro-mosaic in RGB colors.

Being loved, you are here.
I am here, loving —
each bead a
quantum
(indivisible)of

devotion

(action
at a
distance)

entangling souls

No un-
(cloud of
unknowing)
certainty here

Love weaving
singular hearts into
eternal space-time

Love:
once created,
never destroyed.
—–

tbird
25 Nov 2014

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