By Yesu Ben A reply to The Advocacy  so much hurtful reality in this profound fantasy poem, so much warning.... May i share one of mine?  YB Why little feathered friends know more Of trust and the essential things Which are the font of joy and wings, I breathe a sigh, turn ‘round, deplore How one much finer and advanced A creature of great intellect  Who should know that we are compleat And should as co-creators dance Evolution’s great pirouette, Basis of Being and of life The purpose of all joy and strife, Contained within one silhouette. I think of you - your taste I savor For death gives such mysterious flavor. September 17, 2021 FPB