Being Love

My weapon is love
My armour freedom
Your strikes shallow
Your weapon pain

Nothing injured
Nothing lost
The cage is empty
The heart out there

When all seems hopeless
When it appears impossible
Difficult to do the care
Difficult to see the sunlight

Time for a simple smile
Time for human kind
No matter the excuses
No exclusion of love

Not a magical creature
Not always achieving this ideal
But trying constantly
But trying to be love

Debbie Gravett © 2018.07.25

FOWC: Shallow
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