The Poet XXI

It’s not some cosmic joke.

It’s not the way you treat,

the ones you Love

It is the way you treat Love,

that Love finds repugnant.

Love is not a punchline.

Your love life only feels that way because,

It is—

As above,

So below,

As within,

So without,

As the universe,

So the Soul.

So by all means,

blame away.