Learning Love: ‘and it’s your heart not mine that’s scarred’ – esmith

I learn love

between what’s passing
and what’s not
between my heart
and stomach’s knot
between your fingers
and your words,
between what’s spoken
and unheard,
I learn to love
the best of us;
I learn to love
the worst
and wish to love
the things I hate
from very last
to first.
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