Talks of takeovers
and takedowns –
deliberate misdirection
My mind is a tangle
my heart stripped raw
Us vs them a mantra
Choking on my own bile
darkness closing in –
I turn to so called heaven
Accusations on iced tongue
desperation pointing fingers
the sullen clouds an echo
Even in this stormy state
light, like fire challenges
Wake up! Wake up!
There in the twilight
beneath lambent skies
my resolve melts
How, from this perspective
can I contemplate hatred?
Love a more noble alternative
A very beautiful ending VJ. Hugs
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The awareness of choosing love is important, VJ 👍
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“Love is the answer”
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Ah if only everyone would arrive at this conclusion this minute. This awareness is crucial. Thanks so much my lovely friend. Be well. Lovely poem.
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