Enmity is
easier than love –
until you
lose the taste for it –
and find it
easy to replace
with
curiosity and humor
and
bewilderment and awe,
which prod a law
of wonder:
a sort of thunder
in the heart
some label
gratitude –
a mystic longitude
and latitude
which rise
like Delphic vapors
from below
and float about,
around and
down like sunlight
from above. Then
you find
that nothing’s easier than love..
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