Love’s Will

This delusion of grandeur

with what you think

may divide and conquer,

when what you speak

as right

is forever left wrong,

just to rip us from the grip

of common ground,

while you took the dream

right out from under me.

So take your ego

or whatever you wish

to feed

while I continue

to plant these little seeds.

But what goes up

must always come down

but the stars and bars

will forever fly

even in the midst

of all your petty little lies.

But humanity

is not a game

for your politics to play

with the distractions

in which you convey.

And maybe you’ll see compassion

is something

that has never been fleeting

but instead

a shot at redeeming

who we are

even when we’re bleeding.

And so it’s time,

we all learn a little lesson

in the long lost word

of what they all call

reverence.

For what it means

we already sense

when it comes to our own

expectation of

something called severance.

And so the battle begins,

one that which

will one day end,

and one in which

love,

my friends

will always win.

BeLove © 2018

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