©2008, 2015 by Raymond Alexander Kukkee
Hate shall not consume me
Ever shall I firmly put it behind me, abandoned;
Walking upon shadows, following,
Tracing every footstep,
Yet shall I deny hate reason or satisfaction
Heap scorn upon all hate
Born on the wisp of fear
Dare the soul, yet speak
And call it’s name;
Call it nothing;
Consider the nothingness,
The emptiness of hate admonished; see the work of fools,
And turn the wisp to love.
Is that Incoming I hear?
tags #poetry, #hate admonished, #love