I am changing...
from bitter, destructive, angry...
to compassionate, creative-love, and joyful,
From Mahada-phobe,
to Islamo-philia...
as my personal associations with these are wrong and ill,
Hatred spew hatred in an over-used cycle...
I love my man, I love my Sisters, I love my Mother,
How can I love Ruach?
If not hate clings?
I came with the sun, moon, stars, and all...
And I shall go along with them...
As when the final dissolution happens.