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.