Word


My children think I’m daft

they think I am

becoming a sweet old woman

I have my edges

quietly carrying a stick

I prefer to walk softly

I have no use for distinctions

that separate us from

our highest selves

I have no game for divide and conquer strategies

the powerful’s obfuscations

turning people into disgruntled peeves

this ruse

I have no use

I am an old girl of wonder and hope

That believes in love

I choose simple words, thoughts and actions

Safety and health

Opportunity

no

fearful selfish excuses

comfort for a few

only the bravest simplicity will do

clean air, water and food

War is obsolete

Humans possess

Enough emotional intelligence

for complete

Healing

and so

When

shall we begin

acting as if the weight of this life

this moment

has consequence and

complete

blessedness

sacredness

and

we

are

acting as god

creating the universe

by our simplest thought

and word

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