balance the scales
The smallest pieces make togetherness in this heart-
cold and unyielding they ask for nothing and expect less.
do not use your warm hands as weapons against us.
do not undo the barriers, the time, the wounds, the winding,
just to let us ticker off the table- a fool of a toy. we are not
designed
for you, for him, for any one way of course except truth.
we do not care about your shame, your conflict avoidance,
your fear of
consequence has no use here. muddles
the communication, the reconciliation, the possibilities
that can only be endless in transparency
honest(l)y- how beautiful even the ugly is.
balance the scales,
or leave.