Position stated,
only the truth related.
Then again the truth hurts,
even my own truth flirts.
Still I'm a realist,
far from being an idealist.
If you hate me,
this I will eventually see.
There's no need to tell,
this you don't have to yell.
If you love me,
you set my soul free.
I Become free to explore,
love opens the door.
I love all,
even those who try to make me fall.
In loving my enemy,
I gain power over many.
Including yours truly,
benefits boomerang duely.
Fools hate,
wise men lovinly relate.
I'm no wise man,
just imitating a good plan.
In imitating wisedom,
I truly learn from.
Jesus was a wise man,
with a loving plan.
We killed his form,
only to experience his charm.
I stand harmed,
yet lovinly charmed.
Loving others hurt,
but it keeps my face out of the dirt.
It saves me much,
keeps my heart and soul in touch.
instead of being down,
my spirit flies around.
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Keep flying, and telling it like it is!
Eileen
Chanti
Love Tinka
wise men lovinly relate.
Another truly wise poem, Grady.