At the end… love

At the end of grasping, lies more grasping. At the end of that, lies fear, self-loathing and anger.

At the end of fear, self-loathing and anger is peace.

…and love.

This entry was posted in sloetry. Bookmark the permalink.

2 Responses to At the end… love

  1. thekiline says:

    astounding. i also received your morning haiku, which was delectable, but i no longer see it here. btw, i moved my poetry from enacra to word press, thekiline. thank you so much for staying in touch. it’s great to read you again!

If these words move you, we welcome your thoughts and comments.