I suspect that learning to love one’s enemy is the goaled standard of enlightenment…
Knot Halving a Preyer
My enemy
And eye
Struggle to see
Through the illusion
Of separateness
As deeply under see
A mist a tsunami
Of con tending
Wrests an other weigh
That deepest of deeps
Harmony as won
Patients to gather
In what might
Be called
The most super
Natural hospitality
Finding one self
In the deference
Between a peace
And that abyssal whole
The deepest see
Possible
