there is no other keeper, guardian or special custodian
since the feeling is alone and together at the same time
and nothing needs, nothing claims
wanderers as we are in this corner of the universe lost in the immense void that is ,
we can only stand next to that feeling for a moment and try to feel it
feel passionately
not investigate not supervise not judge,
only feel and respire a bit of that saving wind
breathe in deeply and then continue our journey
hand in hand by the periphery of this world and of our fragile heart
since the only sentinel of love is love itself
and so be it
Marco Bo
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