A Belief In Us

Fragile humanity. Haunted by a world of divisive 'isms' and phobia, Struggling to find a voice, aching to live. The gentle embrace of a child. Sweet hope takes wing.
*'isms' - things like racism, sexism, consumerism, cannibalism... the list can be extensive. 2.12.2016
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December 7, 2016 at 10:05 PM
Beautiful Cinquain! Both the message and the form are my favourites in this contest. Congratulations on your placement
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December 8, 2016 at 4:18 AM
Aw shucks, thank you Darren :)
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December 7, 2016 at 10:53 AM
This is a great poem, Leileah. As a race, as groups, and as individuals, I think we are all haunted to some extent.
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December 8, 2016 at 4:17 AM
Thank you very much Doug. We are indeed haunted, but thank goodness for hope!
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December 2, 2016 at 1:31 PM
Humanity could sometimes be "fragile" mentally and emotionally and decisions may often lead to phobias. Embracing the mind of a child, simply gives hope. You caused much to be pictured in this short poem.
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December 3, 2016 at 2:37 AM
Thank you for sharing your thoughts, Rainbow! :)
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