Like
None
Before
Sung!
It triggers feelings,
That’s what all guns
Should be for.
I am definitely against
All Violence,
All fire arms,
In all countries,
In all places,
And in all cases,
Except in the Case
Mentioned in the title,
Above.
You may find this poem strange
But I’m sick of people
Shooting each other
In close or far range.
PEACE,
How long does it
Have to be,
SEARCHED
To be,
REACHED!
Its deep comprehensionAnd its wise concepts.Here is to PoetryThat throughout our livesShould hold up the torchFor beauty and loveFor all that is right,Permitting flight.Long live you, Poetry!Heart of all hearts,Open window,Colored spectrum,ResurrectionOf all Arts.
Distilled with feeling,Beauty, wed.A poem has to be,Alive and freeFull of love, respect, fraternityFor all that lives, for you and meEmbracing all of Humanity,Soaring realms of fantasyWhere Love can live eternally,A feeling that’s called ecstasy,That’s all a poem has to be.
To tarnish them with mud and hate,Or use them as a crutch.
That brings, such peaceSuch equanimity,The mind does straySo far away,This lovely feeling,Takes awayThe somber cares,Of day to dayAnd fills the heartWith joyful chantFor peace is Poetry’s,Great grant.
All spun in gold?For our heartsIt’s a caress,As for Love,It says it best.
Created Characters,That would, the world, amaze.And now,It is too late!I’m just a tired wreck,That not even,The beauty of Love’s Red Rose,Could easily resurrect…..
