Origin
Olive Broadbank
It sits between your brows up on a throne in your mind
Formed like a teardrop on a cloud in the sky
Learn to try then learn to stop trying,
It is not the same
cs simply doing nothing, the veil lifts in your brain.
Love doesn't have an origin
Love doesn't have an origin
The moment of connection between two distinct parts
One that has no end and the other that has no start
Tracing every changed and unchanged thing to the source
The cbsolute reveals itself as having infinite force
Love doesn't have an origin
Love doesn't have an origin