I too will go to you, says the son
to the face of the father.

He broadens his smile
thin and gathering dust for long
as if to acknowledge
he always knew
one day his son would stand before him
resigned and weary
willing to join on his route.

The son sees his father's lips
move in the briefest prayer..

Welcome.

Catalyst, inspiration, muse
all come together, in unity,
Beautiful as one.

There is love in the air
its gentle silence
wraps around your heart

eternity plays across the palms of your hands
every touch of love every caress
each time you reach out to help another
love eternal opens wide the gates of Heaven.

many are tempted to believe in the Bullet to solve a problem
in reality they just add more confusion
and deny their own shared Humanity.