This is Freedom

If I tell you I love you,
it’s not because I have never heard
the cynic’s rasping, cold whisper,
or been paralyzed by doubt’s frozen accusations.
I have merely discovered a hope
whose wisdom is to take all suffering into her arms,
rebelling against despair,
cradling it, until even the worst moments
radiate in indelible light.

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