LOVE IS THE ANSWER

To the wars and strife
and all the maladies of life
Love is the way
the narrow path
the strait gate
the last resort
to be sought

Love lies in the heart.
It is close, it rests
on our palms
runs in our veins
waiting to be unveiled

It's not in countries not gone
or in worlds unseen
Not a virtue to seek
or a gem in a lost world

It's here, daily beckoning
on us, on humankind
It cries, and wails ceaseless
to see these bombs all gone,
to draw us to our senses.


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