You have got it right and what you got they want
The burning love in my heart is like a taunt
Your hidden words between your breaths
Does not explain any of the many deaths
If I had in my hands the entire world and I do
I would take care to heal and pray that is true
Listening to the Spirit’s whispers requires patience
I think it is time we climbed down from this fence
I scan the horizons only to find war, death, and sin
But in the distance I can see the light we are in
Now that it is clear the polarization and the lies
Keeping close those who are near demise
Learn from Love as it is the only answer
To bring healing to the masses and in any manner
While I suffer night and day for all of you
Your love inspires me to do good that is true
A Prophet Scorned 
In the mosaic of existence, your verses echo the paradox of turmoil and light, where the burning love becomes both taunt and beacon. Amidst the cacophony, learning from love, your poetic journey unravels, a testament to the enduring quest for healing in the face of war, polarization, and the whispers of a transcendent Spirit.