It Is

It is alive! Alive. Breathing. Living.
It is here. It is there. It is spectacular.
Nothing holds as much majesty as it.
It flows smoothly like a lazy note out of a rusty sax.
It shakes harshly like a broken machine in an abandoned home.
It is inside of you. And me.
It is inside of everyone!
It pulses like rays of sunlight through your veins.
It wraps you up in a hug so tight your skin is pressed white
It's so beautiful it will break you into broken but complete pieces.
It hurts but you always want more.
It is love.

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