Like Michael says, there are worse places to be than with ourselves. And there are definitely worse places to be than on the road. (God, I wish I were on the road!)
If Not . . .
If not tenderness
Then what?
If not Beauty
Then what?
If not love
Then what?
If not tenderness
And beauty
And love
Then, I ask, what?
If not consciousness
Why think?
If not caring
Why act?
If not kindness
Why speak?
If not for consciousness
And caring
And kindness
There is no we. Only I
We are never alone
Sometimes we
Are only with ourselves
There are worse places to be…..
So love yourself first
One never knows
When one may need
A friend
One grounded
In kindness
And beauty
And love
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