The House Of Love
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Mark Heathcote
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True love is a mirror.
What you see
is what you get.
And what you give-
is what you'll receive.
Opposites mirror one another,
Hate mirrors hate,
disappointment
disillusionment.
And-true-love, love,
love honest—love in earnest.
Earth and sky are one.
One can never be two.
Two halves make one whole.
This journey centres us.
Like a fruit stone,
like a temple,
like the Taj Mahal.
The love we're sharing
is received
as our garden, as our home.
As our country, so gracious is
the house of love.
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