Last night found my soul restless
Contemplative and full of eagerness to understand
The gearing pattern inside another human
With gentle offerings of words
Of enjoyment and empathy
Of the calligraphy of their mind via pen
Until what was so innocent
Was plainly rejected
Without thought or due diligence
With the hastiness of a refugee to water
Hard fought and without regard of consequence
Of what it might mean to the other soul
Being utterly rejected
By the bold refusal of understanding the attempt of the other
To project hope and appreciation of perspective beyond one's own
Why do I care
What other's say, feel, or think?
The answer is quite simple
Love requires it
Of all, regardless of creed, color, or environment
Disposition, outlook, or self-entitlement
stupendous write!
stupendous write!