Love  25. 10.2002

Love creeps up behind me like a train
bearing down noiselessly
(dangerously, without warning)

Love takes me Here! There!
By surprise
Run over, run down
filled up and heaped over with joy 

Truth and Love
the confrontation
of past fear and pain

Love demands all
all pain and all joy

Love bends over backwards
to accommodate
and then swings back
in self claiming

Love I just begin to know
Love is with you
Sweet silent cargo train of goodness

For Bear