Love’s Will

This delusion of grandeur

that you think

will divide and conquer

with what you speak

as right is always left wrong,

ripped from the grip

of common ground

while you took the dream

right out from under me.


So take your ego

or what it is you must feed

while we continue

to plant this seed.


For what goes up

must come down

and the stars and bars

they will forever fly

even in the midst

of your petty little lies.


Life is not a game

for your politics to play

with the distractions

you convey.

Compassion is not fleeting

but a chance at redeeming

who we are

and what we are not.


It’s time we learn a lesson

in reverence.

For what it means

we shall sense

with severance.


And so the battle begins,

one that which

will one day end,

one in which

Love will always win.

BeLove © 2018

My roots are buried in the Dirty South. I grew up learning the importance of God and Southern Charm. I began writing in my late teens mostly through heartbreak and music. I moved out west 15 years ago and live right around the corner from the Fountain Of Youth. Most people refer to it as Lake Tahoe. I play Chef during the day and search for ways to save the world by night, through reading, writing, and believing. I enjoy the side of life that is less abrasive. I look forward to joining you on my quest through Spiritual Sobriety with the Promised Land as our ultimate destination.

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