Poetry by Irish poet Michael O'Dea. (poems © Michael O’Dea, Dedalus Press, Amastra-n-Galar, Lapwing Publications)
I think love infinite:
stretching back to no beginning
onward to no end.
Having the most complete happiness
life can offer
makes the present limitless;
that completeness of oneself
through loving
makes an infinity of each moment.
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