love hate love
of enemies, family, friends … a son, a brother, or a mate (or a dove)
it wasn’t their or my or their or my or their or my fault
that sometimes it continued and grew beautifully, sometimes there was a halt
we came together … … or drifted apart
the mind, the body & soul was in a bliss and tranquility, or there was a terrible retching … and tearing of the heart
blame … the good … the bad … on random, chaotic, beautiful fractals
i think it was the gods, the immoral society1, nature, the cosmos, random chaos … or the pterodactyls
until the end of time2; i love it all …
that is why i am in heaven and am determined not to fall!
pbm 7 S’s/VV->^^
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1Reinhold Niebuhr | Biography, Theology, Works, & Facts | Britannica R
2 Just a Few Billion Years Left to Go – The New York Times (nytimes.com)
