Living without judgment

We’re whole and abundant

Eyes are no longer spears

But full of grateful tears

Judgment creates divides

On one side, hate resides

We may run out of bridges

To gap the deep ditches

It’s the mind that judges

The ego rarely budges

Entrenched in finger pointing

The well of love is poisoned

Freedom from judgment

Is bolstered by detachment

Life’s such a rare gift

It isn’t for judgment and rift