Take My Things... Poem by Chuy Amante

Dear Jane,
Take my things
throw bee stings
your foundation can
only be FEAR or LOVE

Hostility and unfairness
create karma
we were karmically neutral
Do you want to add to your backpack?

I can live, with a smile, under a tree
Are you trying to kill my creations?
Claim all within sight
how about intellectual property
have you figured out how to go after that?
I'll have to hush my brain
be a man
and drop my 'spirituality' around you

This is the right move, it is clearer
everyday.

Validation and unconditional love
perhaps are only God's gifts

Why look in the pit of ego, fear and greed
for God's virtues...

Loving at a distance is a sad skill to develop