can I love when it's obvious, when it's easy, when it's right in front of me?
can I love when there's no question, when there's no uncertainty, simply transparency?
can I love with laughter and play, with discovery and learning, with being in this material world?
can I love on a trip, in the forest, in my house, at the lake, close by, far away, playing, working, resting?
I am afraid that I will always need mystery in order to be interested.
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