The power of love v the extent of evil

The human tribe
tend to imbibe
thoughts that they can be
the most intelligent souls on earth
but its not true actually
take the Bee’s for example
they have what most men don’t possess
a instinctive bond within them selves
to conquer every stress
that might befall the community
they have created much
and, when all is a said and done
we know their future is such
that they decide not man unkind
they decide their fate
man unkind can steal their honey
at an alarming rate
and make out he is helping them
but at the end of the day
man unkind can go too far
and the Bees can fly away

we can illicit through their psyche
a feeling of duress
by blowing our smoke on them
igniting in them stress
but really in reality
its a sensation not a fear
and again when all is said and done
they just get out of here

and that is what they are doing
fed up with man un kind
who is ruthlessly exploiting them
and despite eyes he is blind
blind to their emotions
blind to what is fair
arrogant in essence
because he will not share

the POS the drug dealer
who makes his money by
fooling and harming his fellow man
a weakness that does belie
all men faced up with loss
I feel
where love in them has died
they have no respect for anyone
there is nothing left inside

they are zombies in regards to life
they are dead before their span
and they bring out qualities
in the wild ones qualities that Man
unkind could never contemplate
let alone could see
never ever realize
because reality
offers all a chance to fly
to leave this worldly hole
to go where man can never go
for he has lost his soul

the Bear the Lion the Tiger
were raised together they
took the wrath of man unkind
it got them through each day
each saw the pain and realized
that each felt the pain and knew
that this POS was just that
and from them, it just drew
every ounce of fortitude
and togetherness for they
had the survival instinct
it was never shot away

but drugs or man made evils
they are within so strong
and by sharing and by daring
they know that they belong
together as one unit
one unit feeling pain
feeling love like nothing else
that was how they gain
the upper hand on emotions
for some do understand
some can feel the power of love
and know that it is grand

the creatures of the forest
The Puma and the Deer
will run together through the forest fire
for both do fear
the great conflagration
and though predator and prey
they will help each other
whatever man may say

this is the rule of nature
this the instinctive role
of those who have intelligence
and have retained their soul

*This poem came from a post shared by Claudia Ferri to me
to my remarks and her remarks to me
I thank her for bringing this out of me
for otherwise I may not have even thought it