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On love and freedom

On love and freedom


You know,

(methinks)

love does not

care

much.




for all well based

and poorly played

plans


of mice

and men.


Or gods

or even masters

much.




Love does not care

much

of zen

or ki

or prana

or even

empy

ness.




Love does not care much,

of what is thought

or said

about her

lot.




Love does not care

much,

of yours or mine

regrets

or happyness.




Love does not care much

of life's tracks

or shades

of green

or grey

or pale.




Love does not care much

of her messengers mistakes

or faults

or coming

shorts.




Love does not care

much-

And yet she holds us

all


in arms

that still

the world

the cesar

and the magician

still.




Love does

not care much



and the care

of love



is her's

alone.




Love does not

need

much

of anything

for that accord.




And yet

it holds

the needs

of world at large.




Should wor(l)d persist

or should it it persihed be.

All things planed

are quick

to to

awry.



She does not care

much

but in her freedom's range


lies all

the care

there is.


Do you care to care for her?


Samo Bohak (c)2017

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