And what is history but
Stones by boys on fathers’
Ponds, beyond the lily pads
Where sit the frogs of conscious
Evolution . . .
So wars evolve of themselves!
While fathers get lost in their
Competition, vengeance and
Fictional futures of old
Realities . . .
Father God, for your sake, Please!
Awaken Sophia’s Heart’s
Beingness . . . within the hearts
Of men . . . that their egos might
Know Peace not war . . .Dedicated to Laurie Seymour, who has spurred my creativity, February 3, 2016.