Once a desperate sailor heading toward certain shipwreck, lost on the violent, greedy sea of the lies of fear, until LOVE like a lighthouse beacon shown, guiding me through hates densest fog and angers darkest shadow, narrowly escaping imminent demise, upon the jagged savage rocks of lost memory and false regret, to the safe calm harbor, home to warm by faith’s gentle flame. to bask in the glow ofremembering, the truth of unconditional LOVE’s eternal perfection…
just LOVE…
Kip Baldwin
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“Ah, love, let us be true
To one another! for the world, which seems
To lie before us like a land of dreams,
So various, so beautiful, so new,
Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light,
Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain;
And we are here as on a darkling plain
Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight,
Where ignorant armies clash by night.”
~ Matthew Arnold