Poetry: The shadow of love is incomplete in its nothingness

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True love keeps on giving without ending. Love's shadow ends in its own darkness. Love that ends is like a stone dropping in a pond. Real love has no shadow, nor no noise, as it's given. Real love deepens in you when you give it out. It is a rock of stability, while also infinitely soft. Love is fresh in its giving, never lyingly untrue. Real love never diminishes itself in its full giving. The shadow of love is complete in its nothingness. Darkness creates nothing that love sees worthwhile. Darkness cannot exist in us when we are loving. Its shadow disappears in the full light of true love. Love not given out creates a shadow around you. When you love fully nobody sees this shadow, it's gone. When love returns to you from your giving it out, any darkness in you is sportedly removed then right out. Photo Credit: The photo used in this article was sourced from the free media site, pixabay.com Living in love's shadow is like pushing a rock up a hill in the dark. We do this until we find that only darkness has a shadow, real love never does. Only a shadow is both incomplete in its completeness, and complete in its incompleteness. Its both complete and incomplete in its nothingness.