Faith is what leaps
if dividends are uncertain
Love is what sings
when fears of perdition pass
If you lack trust –
what's the point of rhetoric?
Love is nourished by faith
& the otherness of str–
angers melting upon embrace.
If you look at the matter deeply
(as more people should)
Isn't love the only dividend with value
and condition in which can'ts become coulds?
