Companions Not For Love Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter

Jealousy is a projector of love's enemy number one
Faith and Trust are special gifts of grace, under the sun

Envy is quite subtle and self-corrosive so fatal to the soul
Figurative Foxes despise one’s grapes, having evil goals

Possessiveness is a ball and chain for rebellion’s way
It cripples human love and innocence; its poisons always…

Projection is a refractory illusion and doesn’t rid one of guilt
Pride’s defence blinds and cripples, without forgiveness felt

Recrimination, or being judgmental, is based on guilt or fear
Joy’s victory, with offenders, is as laughter over dogma- dear

Dark silence is not golden, unless the cowardly one does hide
Honest confrontation is good for the soul for peace to abide

Mistrust and paranoia is mainly one’s own projected self-hate
Perfect Love casts out fear, meeting the enemy at the gate

Arbitrary rightness is absurd rationalizations, justified within
Strongholds of the demon Dragon of Pride leading to all sin

Arrogance plays ill-games barring meaningful communication
Empty vessels make much noise void of honest hesitation

Greed or stinginess shrink the soul, a cowardly death to die
Fears of paranoia and change incites the a miserly Magpie

Revenge is memorable commanding poetic justice to root
Two wrongs don't make a right and history repeats each loot

Subliminal controls focus a child to repeat patterns to master
Humans repeated then to regain what is lost from a disaster

With all hidden agendas the greatest lie is 99-percent truth
Poetic justice recoils around beguilers dividends uncouth

Regret and guilt diverse things but forgiveness makes one sing
This golden-key clears the slate by the golden-rule of the King