If God is love then He is pain.
He is genius but never sane.
He is a feeling and never a thought.
He is feared as much as He is sought
He is the blur drawn around wrong
He is His own favorite unsung song
He is to be had and to be lost
He is to be free but only at a cost
He is the ability of good and evil
He is so postmodern yet medieval
He is a complex complexity
He is the simplest simplicity
He is happiness and depression
He is denial and confession
He is the reason why you’re alone
He is why you notice you’re alone
Love is undefined despite the above
Undefined indeed for God is love.
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