We Are Loving In Difficult Times
We are loving in difficult times
Better ape them
For though apes go to war, they go on –
They don’t die to kill, for unknown love
Yet we hunt our kin to kill for unknown love
How cold we can get
To leave them the cold
For love unknown?
We are loving in difficult times
Turn one page at the Hospice
You chop my head, I chop yours
That is how we bid each other
We kill, we are killed
We mourn ourselves
Bury ourselves
For Love unknown
Love of what, Now?
Of tribe, of Pet, of Soil, of seat, of what love
The Love of seat; My table!
We are loving in difficult times!
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