It’s funny how benign some acts of ignorance feel
When there is love at the centre.
And how harmful they are
When there isn’t.
It is not intention but love
Free, open, vulnerable love
Vast and senseless
Honest and carefree
That makes room for difficult conversations.
When love is at the centre of a relationship
It is strong enough to contain all the complexities of the world
Gently dancing barefoot in the woods
Following the sunshine
After a rough night
Trusting that holding hands, we can make it.