Play inconsistent tricks.
Each candle
Has its wick
And burns differently.
Let’s respect our differences
Compassionately,
Humanly, tolerantly.
Tying to understand one another,
Before accusing, blindly
And hopelessly.
We will go farther….
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Every poem
In minds and hearts,Hoping love,And fertile thinkingWill make us grow,Closer togetherCultivating,Love and feelings,Vocal languageOf the Arts.
All dreams are now broken,
When your young and resilient,Life has another face.Now lost in clouds of litany,All my past comes back to me,Happy future, hard to see,I think of past joys,Now out reach, out of touch,With those I loved so very much.And a cold fog grips my heart,A cold mist strangles the Sea,The Sea, I love so much,Where no…
I am sick of killings and death,
‘Macbeth hath murdered sleep forever’Blood for Power, Power thru blood,Can’t They leave us aloneIn our personal Sod?I’m sick of killings,And sick of false words,Man is the only animal,That murders his own Herds.
Poets are not human,
That have lost their wingsAnd are still,Looking for themIn what they write,In what they sing.
Love to love the light of day,
You’re the one, what more to say?Bless, the day you came my way.
Dishonesty today,
We are witnessing today,The guillotining of Truth,Honesty, thrown off the roof,The embezzlement of personal proof,Our accountability,The success of ‘ignorance is bliss’.And Lies are just a snake’s hiss.Is it All worse Now?Or has It always been like this.