cshhhhhh....
with
g e n t l e n e s s . . .
let
them fall
land
gently
on a soft place
a soft spot
in our heart
demons
barbs
arrows
claws
aiming
to
snag
catch
pierce
adhere
take over
run wild
are nothing
when met
with
gentleness
elasticity
cushion
allows
the crash
the barging
the lash
doesn't hurt
when you give
a little
give way
for a tantrum
listen
and the beast soon tires
and sleeps
soothing
gentleness
fears nothing
holds no wall
allows all "enemies"
to speak
a friend
to all
gentleness
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