What is

Good things don’t go
The good always stays
People aren’t around so much
communication stops
you grieve the loss of intersection 
but the good is never lost

what was was there
and it served you
through pain and pleasure 
and surprise 
because it was something new and the space it took up in your life oriented you to this vast world 

if life was so predictable
we would die of boredom not heartache 
so what if we collapsed time and found paradise in our own backyards 
that what we wanted then is now and ask why don’t we now want it or why we want what’s next?

love is not excitement or variety or pleasure or touch or joy or physical proximaty or ownership or specialness or safety
love is love and it holds all emotions 
it’s outside of time, of space 
and it doesn’t look for what’s next 
it’s experiencing all that’s here.
Beauty in all things 
in being utterly human part of a global, universal living system so profound that we have no choice to compartmentalize it to not have our heart explode at the sheer wonder and magic of it all.

thank you ❤️