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.

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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!

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