The Love you seek
Is a Love within,
Love that is calling
To a Love without;
Yet the Love without
Is the Love within.
A Love that yearns
And knows Love’s home,
For Love is lost,
When we Love alone.
“The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.
Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere.
They’re in each other all along.” Rumi
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About Sue Vincent
Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
Wow, so meaningful
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Loved these lines
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Thank you.
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WC
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Your poem sounds like a riddle, and rightly so, for love is one of the greatest mysteries of all time…
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Yet it should be so simple…
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It never is though, is it?
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Very rarely…
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Indeed.
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A beautiful ode to love.
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Thanks, Sadje.
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A pleasure Sue!
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Reblogged this on silverapplequeen.
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Thank you for sharing 🙂
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Reblogged this on The Light Behind the Story.
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Thanks for reblogging, Alethea xx
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Thank you! Appreciate the nod to Rumi as well ~ A beautiful way to begin my day. I’m glad I signed up for the email, or I’d have missed the Love.
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Thanks, Victoria. Glad this one spke to you 🙂
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Dear Sue, Severe pain is keeping me from doing much reading and writing these days, but Ive been thinking about you and wishing you my best.
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I am so sorry to hear that, David. I had wondered where you were as I have seen nothing from you lately.
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Thanks for the love today, Sue.
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🙂
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Sue, I adore this piece. Beautiful and sorrowful all at the same time. Lovely!! 💕
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Thanks, Beckie and for the reblog ❤
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You are most certainly welcome, Sue! 😘
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Reblogged this on Beckie's Mental Mess and commented:
REBLOG: Sue Vincent of “The Daily Echo”, has written this piece that truly resonated with me. I adore it. 💕
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Beautiful!! ❤ ❤ ❤
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Thanks, Penny.
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A really beautiful poem, Sue.
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Thanks, Robbie.
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I wish I’d thought of these two lines– For Love is lost,
When we Love alone. Perfect.
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Thanks, Daniel. I don’t think we ever love entirely alone though 😉
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Sue, so very true and so very meaningful. Just beautiful!
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Thank you, Karen.
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My pleasure, Sue!
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That was beautiful Sue ❤
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Thanks, Debby xx
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❤
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So sublime, what a wonderful comment on love.
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Thank you, Paul.
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🙂
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Beautiful piece. Love is So many things it’s kind, patient, covers over injury, it builds up… its really something to enjoy and appreciate
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It should be… but there are many who use the word without really knowing its meaning, sadly.
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This is beautiful 💜
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Thank you, Willow ❤
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Beautiful!
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Thanks, Jennie.
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You’re welcome, Sue.
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Beautiful. Love is to be given to others as we cannot love alone.
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