Love is a soulful absenteeism in its presence: A poem 

Do you think you feel a disconnectedness with sanctity,  a loss of personal structure, a kind of colossal fall from  self-dignity, an erosion of the soul (because your soul is  also made up of the love you feel for others) due to betrayal?  I know that I don’t take chances with love because I am   strongly discerning! Not many fit into the eliteContinue reading “Love is a soulful absenteeism in its presence: A poem “