I’ve heard this said.
So many times
My mind grew numb,
Indifferent, incredulous.
More fool me.
Repeating may not make
A saying true,
But neither does it
Give the lie.
For I love you
In my meat, my bones,
My molecules,
My every atom.
And as my atoms
Go out to the universe again
They will form starstuff,
Radiant, eternal.
Then will my love
Forever be.
©2005 John I. Blair
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