A 25-minute poem

From The Realist, With Love:

Although I have doubts which nag me silly,
Love keeps me trusting through uncertainty.
Doubts have no mainstay where honesty reigns.
Rule of logic dissolves, so quickly wanes.

In my rational mind where queries fly,
None beats sound reason- but you dare try
Claim thoughts in color,in motion, in dreams.
Against mine, they're better right from the seams.

Still I take them for long contemplation,
Though they come void of real explanation.
...

Reason might have been my sole way, until
One day you arrived...and gave me my fill.

...of you.

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