These things,
Small,
But made large,
Are not half as important,
As the true measure of love.
Our capacity,
Gigantic,
If unfurled,
And given a chance to blossom,
Is the true measure of love.
Conversations,
Awkward,
Delicately negotiated,
Bourne by open hearts and ears,
Are the true measure of love.
Listening,
Patiently,
Deliberately waiting,
To understand and not just to respond,
Is the true measure of love.
3-18-19
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