Fall in love daily.
That was the rule I lived by for many years.
Busking on the streets, hitching rides to new cities
Forever a stranger
Perceived as an inconvenience, an obstacle
The vast majority ignored my existence
Being invisible felt safe
I saw that everyone carries the same ache
The same longing to be understood
To be acknowledged
And that is the very foundation of relationship
When someone acknowledges your existence
Even in the slightest way, a head nod, a half smile
You're relating
For a moment
For eternity
You're human
So often lonely, hopeless and afraid
I made this rule
To keep hope alive
Not hope in some romantic fantasy
Or that someone would save me
But hope that as long as I was alive
I would find love everyday.
I learned a lot about love this way
Love isn't an instinct the way attachment is
Love is a skill you practice
It is an endeavor, an adventure, an odyssey
To love well
You must learn to let go
Love will challenge your inhibition
It will reveal your attachments to
Everything that isn't love
Your persona, desire, longing
All the shame you've contained and rejected
There were days when I saw no people
Sometimes weeks
But I still followed my rule
I fell in love with deserts and mountains
Sunsets and trees
I fell in love with sensation
So cold I thought I would die
But I loved the cold for reminding me i was
Still alive.
I found that not all we love is beautiful.
Alleyways and dark corners of dive bars
Drinking circles on sidewalks that turn into fights
The bodily beatings that never touched my soul
People in so much pain they destroy themselves
Sometimes they destroyed me too
I'll never regret loving
I refuse to be ashamed or embarrassed
I won't measure love by how long it stays
Or what it gives in return
Like a climber pushing past the limits
Embracing the aches and pains
Straining against weight that increases
heavier with every move upwards
I fall in love to build my strength
So that
When all I have and all I've done
is finally stripped away
I won't cling to my dying breath
I will still love even in passing
As I loved passing strangers with kind eyes
And half smiles
For so many years
While I was mostly invisible
But still I fell in love daily
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