A Silly Goofball Pome

From the tongues of children
to the wombs of mothers,
from the eyes of lovers clasping hold
to the smiles of friends:
I find my home.
in the four books,
the 124,000 blessed ones,
the heart of the Seal,
the soul of the lion
the five, the twelve, the forty...
by justice shall ye know me,
in laughter do I find voice;
be still, and know my name is
Love.