i can be really good at building walls
perhaps we all are
i figured/hoped/prayed that with age i’d stop trying
sometimes, still, up they rise
but the super fantastic thing is that
nowadays i seem to forget to truly fortify
and when sweet Love shows up ready to blast them down
which is what always eventually happens anyway
instead of fighting the process and creating useless drama
i stand in the rubble with much gratitude
and offer Love a glass of wine and a hug
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