Poets Pen
Flower gardens glow in natures grasp
as ink flows to pen
setting free emotions
happiness or disrepair
There will also be the brute
wearing robes of biblical sheep
Fooling not the serene, wisdom shall prevail
Teeth in flesh may draw blood and tears
Triumph comes from wisdom and truth
ignorance, one days runs out of blotters ink
selfish minds will never swim
the oceans of the human heart
Those who sing dear lullabies
while stealing babies in the night
slavery lives in such darkness
lets illuminate what is gratuitous
When the night falls from the sky
and morning makes its way
enjoy the sunrises tranquility
before silent crimes, murder butterflies
Fall not for soothing evil tongues
of ancient Babylon
violins and lyres
musicians bringing peace to human reverie
Copyright © Arthur Vaso | Year Posted 2019
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