may you love in the absence of being loved.

Can you love in absence of being loved? A global assumption to this query is yes, but I invite you to take a moment of sincerity in pondering. Underneath the perceptions of good, healthy, holy & spiritual, there lies a deep desire for raw reciprocity; to be fed what or [who] you are feeding into. The encumbered state of seduction is a perfect abecedarian in experiencing the throws of humanity head on. Grasping, manipulation, obsession and blind-passion all feed the entitled hungry ghosts of our oversized thrones. Love is the collision of clouds in a blue sky; an everlasting and colossal connection created of brilliant nothingness. Love has no fixation, no object of attention; musing only occurs in the illusions of the cerebral heart. In tempting you to move towards [that] which is deliberating-to-capture, my desire is that you will see your Self; your chest; your blood; your innate subjectively-contained magnetism. In the presence of no-body lies the vastness of pure, unbinding and undefined potential - this is true love.

May you lust over the fire that continues to provide benevolent warmth from within.