Concept’s Sandwich


Blinded in belief’s righteous judgment

Your God turns into Love’s rejection.

And, how is this supposed to bring peace to all?

Or, are you hiding under your blanket

Wanting us all to leave you alone in isolation’s embrace?

If you don’t know what love is, I can tell you.

Want to hear?

Want to know?

Or have you already made concept’s sandwich

For your own tastes,

Hiding reality under all the trimmings?

Love is acceptance of life without dressing

It’s not so sweet as you would like.

It is what is.

Love it or leave us alone.