Opening the covers,
the end seemed far away,
but now the pages turn
more quickly; the epilogue
is closer than the start.
I long to read your lines
more deeply, to understand
their meaning and import,
so that our entwining lives
may be mutually enriched.
When all is said and done,
when the story has been told,
let it be known that I’ve
known love and fully loved,
for love’s our one true end.
Following on from yesterday’s poem and The Cure’s latest album.
‘And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love’ (1 Corinthians 13:13).
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