Poetry: Love lives on all roads, even on death’s.

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Death meets its match not in life, but in love. Love never dies, and never ends in death. The resurrection of life happens continually, and every death is met with new life, unended. Life meets death upon life’s road of life, even as death waves it, its own goodbye. Death meets life on its own road, of death, and finds life’s still alive, now love's met. We often miss finding love, until death. Death is full of love, when we open to it. Let death take its course of you, in you, but never let its course be you, until you be it. Love never dies even though death is certain it has. Love doesn't need to reach past death, it's in death. Love stays with us, is us, and brings us death too. And yet death is not death, because love is love. Photo Credit: The photo used here was freely sourced from the free media site: pixabay.com. There is light and love upon every road, even upon death's road.