The final verdict
Ultimately
As we get past the past
And ultimatums
Is
Totally
Not guilty
Case closed
For there is no case
In totality
That love would judge
No judgment passed
When and where love could be judged
There is no judge
No supporting jury
That could effect some fury
Against innocence
Not forgotten
But forgetting
It's the Begotten
Allotted
Time and space
To play
With love seemingly not being the case
And yet it Is
And yet we Are
So court is adjourned
Permanently
Not just as in some hiatus
But eternally
And Now it's squarely and fairly on us
To shine the Light of day
To catch up
With What's
With Who's
Already the perfect Way
in love, michael:)