Human Love
Consistent & methodical. As for me, this
writing sets me free, extra dealings with
possible healing, mind, body, & soul,
rehabilitation from the retaliation of said
reality. It’s getting hard to see truth,
blinded in truce & agreement. I guess
there isn't much to it, buttons on a
keyboard as I knew it. Sequential
thoughts being filtered, visualized &
interconnected. An idea directed &
shared, it’s only fair. Balancing a tipped
over scale, requires nails or pale blue
skies, nothing but blinding light from the
sun. It reflects to redirect a glance, a
chance, to once again slip into a
perception of how faith & hope relates.
oh well, as for the Love Ones, Family,
Friends, the beginnings & ends, the
dollars & cents, with common sense
rising of human love.
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