I’m not telling you how to avoid the road
to hell while shaking my finger at you;
I’ve been down that road, love, and I’ve seen
the dragons that feast on its travelers.

I’m not telling you how to behave as saint
for the sake of heaven, love: I’m no saint
myself as well you know! but I see much,
eyes open though I walk with blinders on

in many senses. Believe me, Kindness
and love and tenderness drive my resolve,
my words, my advice to you. heed me now
when, in utmost compassion, I exhort

you: take the path of truth, my love, walk it
in patience and prudence, and blessed be.

dmpitchford 12/04/23