Beloved,
I wish in my
Heart of hearts
That my sisters
And bothers
Wouldn't fight
Over you.
But they aren't
Fighting
Over me
Now are they?
Well
Their ideas
About you.
That would be
More accurate
Beloved.
The confusion
Over love and
Redemption
And absolutism
Of damnation
All in some
Attempt
To have
Security
Peace of mind
In the name
Of faith,
In your name.
It's in vain
You know
Because all words
Are my name
Vibrating
At different
Frequencies.
They are so
Confused
About love
And what it
Means
And who
Is worthy
Of it
And you.
I'm angry
So angry Beloved!
Because they
Have to belittle
One another.
It is not necessary!
I just want
Everyone to know
The love
The light
The Unconditional
Knowingness
I felt
In your bodiless
Embrace,
But here
My experiences
Are meaningless
To Fundamentalists
Of any sort.
Easter
And Holy week
Are meaningful
Because of
What we mean
To one another
And the time
We spend
Together
Each year
That the sun
And moon
And stars
Align out
Of my sheer
Love, joy
And delight
In you
And in
Our relationship.
And I treasure
Every moment
Beloved.
I wish for
What you do.
For others
To abandon
Their fears,
Love one another
Unconditionally,
And know
That they are
Loveable,
Worthy
And enough
Just as they are.
It makes me
Unbelievably
Sad
They are
Disconnected
And feel
Believe,
That such things
Can be earned
Or taken away.
It would be
Even more
Unbelievably
Sad
If they had
No choice
In the matter,
Which is why
It is not sad
To watch
The world
Discovering
Itself,
Though it may be
And is hard
To see the
Suffering
That is created
Alongside
It…
