Thursday, June 25, 2015

Idolatry to the end

I believe that love is love
Only love matters
And that we are all fools
To imagine
We know better
Than the creator
When the world is full
Of difference
In ideas, looks, voices
There is life
That is beautiful
And only love
And hope matter
When we stare into the eye
Of the endless hate
We create
By dividing
We make a new God
Out of our vision
Of perfection and become
Idolatrous to the end