Who is The Beloved?


The Beloved is so many things.
No Thing.
The Beloved is many people.
No people.
The Beloved is One person.
Immutably Two.

The Beloved is God.

The Beloved is essential:


The Beloved is why-Creation.
The Beloved is what everything in the Universe hopes to Be:
to conceive
to construct
to embrace
to employ.

The Beloved is all you will ever have.

The Beloved is more than one thing at the same time:


The Beloved is your humanity.
The Beloved's touch bestows a shamelessness you did not before possess.
The Beloved understands, exceeds all duration, encompasses your essence in a glance.
The Beloved adores you, and only you, beyond your capacity for adoration.
The Beloved waters your body with torrents of beauty.
The Beloved's desire rings every bone in your soul.
The Beloved focuses your passions into a beacon of salvation which blinds unto the moment of your understanding
there is nowhere else they could possibly reside.

The Beloved is unending, approaching all things in a calm you cannot comprehend except as Eternity.
The Beloved is the history of the world.

The Beloved is spectacularly flawed, hopelessly confused.
Irredeemably, the Beloved is your little child.
The Beloved is desperate for your presence in a way nothing else will ever call to you.

The Beloved is always older and always one step ahead.
The Beloved withholds nothing.








The Beloved is forever left behind in your chase down the road after Comfort you failed to feel brush your palm,
til your hand clenches round absolutely the wrong thing.

The Beloved is all Relief falling to the ground without protest, impotent in Love to inflict the pain involved in
wrenching you from ideals of pursuit.

The Beloved is all that is worthy.

The Beloved terrifies you into indecision until need for The Beloved empowers resolute action.

The Beloved is the fearless and immortal victim designed for purposes only within you, necessary
to your regeneration.

The Beloved is your protector.
The Beloved is is your perfect rest.
The Beloved is patience, and sacrifice.
The Beloved is sorrow.
The Beloved is Muse, laughter, all hope, all creative force.
The Beloved is ultimate Union.

The Beloved is the reason nothing is ever about You.