if i join the angry crowds
echoing the bile of speakers
or make t-shirts which quote
the mocking words of another side,
my love is slipping away from my life.
if i speak as if i know exactly
how others should vote or respond
to my candidate or react to any, if
not every, issue which i support,
my love is drying up in my heart.
if i am willing to go into debt
to support my vision of how things
should be or i refuse to have anything
whatsoever to do with those
with whom i disagree,
my love is seeping out of my soul.
and if i lose all my love,
whatever will happen to me or,
indeed, the world who needs
every bit of love it can find.
(c) 2024 Thom M. Shuman
Venmo: @Thom-Shuman
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