(from manifest mystery volume #36)

love is like a little death
its wind dispels the selfish breath
and rocks the kingdom i had planned
that's when i start to understand...

wow, this excerpt grips my guts and bears witness as caustic, killing truth. have you ever experienced the agony of love? how about the glory of love? i can hear that old song in my head...you got to give a little, take a little, and let your poor heart break a little. that's the story of, that's the glory of love. boy, if it were only that simple. maybe it is...