In our thoughts
There are borders,
Endless frictions
And contrary points of view
Fermenting grievances
And ideological wars:
All sides stubbornly gripping
Their high-minded-rightness,
Where ideals are more important
Than the tender heart’s
Love-laced and conciliatory say.
–
While in the heart’s being
There is only oneness.
Really lovely poem 💙
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Thanks Mairi, glad you liked 👍
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