Reading minds is easier than reading hearts,
but she can do both.
When I am quick to anger,
she whispers what wisdom
I wish I knew.
She wanders into war
with curiosity
and is welcomed on the battlefield
by both sides.
She lives in the trenches.
Without a shield or gun,
she has learned not to fight
with weapons.
Disarming enraged armies
with her heart
fluttering from side to side,
she listens to what each side cannot hear.
Men fear her understanding ways
while children keep her near.
As a woman of war,
she speaks all languages of hate
and translates them into love.
Follow the woman
waving the white flag
and she’ll lead you to common ground,
a place that was lost
but can be found
in the whispers of her wisdom.
