Make Way for More

These days I would settle for a treaty.
Where gossip plunders the truth.
let the voice of wisdom bring focus.

Where a gallant idea surfaces,
let us coax creativity like a breezeway to the heart.

Where a carbuncle of hate swells and festers
under the surface near the source,
let the foolish klutz laugh
and release love onto the path
between heart and denial.

Collect respect.
Loiter in love.
Make way for more.