The opposite of love
Love asks no
questions, You said.
Doubt, apparently,
is love’s opposite,
a rocky, futile path
to truth
avoided by the
highest form
of fawn-eyed
credulity.
Our impotence
exposed, truth found out
when inquiries cease
altogether.
Not hatred then, not
indifference,
but doubt is the
opposite of love,
love a blitheness
achieved
only by the death of
the lover
asking no questions from
the bottom of a grave.
O child of God,
whosoever will
lose his life for My
sake shall find it.
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