A metaphoric poem:

Breach not the sanctuary of the heart

with rammers of destructive rejections,

for it might be powerless to avoid

the debilitating effects thereof.

Trespass not the defined borders

of sanity with intolerable machinations

of ideologies that tend to depose

sovereigns of clear thinking,

threatening to dehumanize

the true purposes of living.

Well-furnished halls of the order of love,

with chandeliers of continous human

enlightenment, brightly illuminating

many facets of existence, extend

with tools of freedom, precisely machined

in factories of endless love and

unrestricted wisdom, so that the integral

parts of human achievements accurately

assemble together to become

mechanisms of true prosperity.