They hit deep. (a poem)

They hit deep

My thoughts,
they hit her deep,
while they are not
always perfect.
I try hard
just the same.
As Divine mother
plays her game
I try hard
to not make
a mistake
with my thoughts
that hit her deep
and if my love
my mind should make
a mistake
remember this
my love
I love you
like no other.
If it wasnt
for the divine
murder of me
the thoughts
that hit her deep
would never cause
her any pain.



"Wars May Come and Wars May Go But Art Is Forever."