the power of love

so...here i am.
in new york... in the summertime.
did life work out as i might have expected?
no way!

love is a question, waiting to be answered.
it sways to it's own rhythm.
and we?
lost in the dance...
we follow the music!

change is inevitable, security improbable...

the face of love an ever changing constant.

the despair,anger, frustration of a troubled relationship. fueled by distance and supported by the great 'i am'.
the unfolding trail of drama leading to a slow withdrawal, a creeping, seeping coldness.
a recipe for disaster?
or, a revealation awaiting?

keep the faith, believe! love seldom dies... it mostly hibernates.
love is an endlessly renewable resource.
love is capable of forgiving the unforgivable.
love is the courage to accept that the road may be rocky and the destination a surprise!

so i find myself, sticky with the new york heat, holding herself, with arms that have never forgotten her.
i find myself, sitting beneath tall trees, lost in the calm comfort of her presence.
i find myself, remembering that which was and looking forward to that which is still to come.
will life be as i wish... who the hell knows!
my life will unfold, one page at a time. my journey, my destiny...
a learning, a growing, a consistantly miraculous, unfolding enigma.


i stand in awe of the power of love.