Love births like a star exploding
you cannot know its causal state
or ever count or name its parts.
Time will never erase it
nor can it be possessed.
If it be not sensed, declared
to touch, seen by eye
heard by ear or felt in speech
it does not exist.
And if love declared is not returned
awaits acceptance or taken for granted
it will not stimulate or create
but it will heal the union
of those departed
and ease the pain
of separation.
Love rewards the giver
gives purpose meaning.
Is a godly power
much greater than Man.
© Tony Ashenden 2026

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