Anger a Killer of Souls
True, a taste of tomorrow is bitter sweet
in minds eye, or even in sleep
but is it truth, or is it lie
only you 'll know, when you search for the why
But know this, when love, it is found
there are no reasons left, the truth profound
its a peace, a calm, a beauty absorbed
its the inner voice plus a proof, that cant ignore
no more shadows , that cant find a home
no more whispers, in the dark, alone
i'm here, i'm near, so talk to me
but show respect, or l shall flee
what are you looking for ?
is it really found ?
or are you wandering, lost,
like heavy rain clouds
i'm here, i'm near, so talk to me
but show respect, or l shall flee
what is anger ? it's a killer of souls
l choose not to be-friend it, l embrace love...whole
so talk to me, l listen, l hear
but don't show me your hate
........................................or l shall flee.
Copyright © Jacqueline Elston | Year Posted 2025
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