Angry, Vilest Moniker

Angry, vilest moniker
Defeater of peace
Harbinger of repression
Men assume what they don’t know
It holds me back from entering the sacred realm
Calm awareness
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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April 26, 2011 at 7:21 PM
Harley, besides anger getting in the way of everything.. it also ruins the dignity to look in to ones eye... and being accepted... enjoyed...p.d.
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April 26, 2011 at 4:58 PM
Very thoughtful poem, to think about, well done. Thank you for commenting on mine. Alexa
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April 26, 2011 at 1:16 PM
Thank you for your comments on my work. This deep and thoughtful poem of yours made me think how true they are. Great work, Thanks again.
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April 26, 2011 at 1:11 PM
Hi Harley. Thanks for the visit and the kind comment. How true the above words are. Anger is a poor bedfellow and we should not close our eyes with its bile in our body. Thanking you again, Eamon
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