Big love
- Anne Beauchemin
- Jan 11
- 1 min read
I love, big love.
It makes me, make art.
I laughed.
I said,
Dear, I will love to any length.
Because even if tears, even if the broken, even if the fall.
It makes me, make art.
I laughed.
I said,
Dear, I love big and bigger.
Because I can’t understand a life without.
The greater expansion, the greater fall.
The hearts in rhythm and drums.
It makes me, make art.
I laughed.
I said,
Dear, let me in.
Because with you I can breathe deep.
Pause.
Let me out.
Push pull.
This love makes me, make art.
And the more art the more love.
And the more love the more art.
Pause.
Breathe.
Alone.
Breathe.
Dear,
I am not laughing.
Let me in, let me out.
Push pull.
Infinitely dancing.
The hearts in rhythm and drums.
This love, big love.
Makes me, make art.
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