Color Blind

Like light refracted through a prism,
    Continuous, yet some see schism.
The loudest voices, incomplete;
    Ironic, for they’re not discrete.

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for the Bite Size Poem no.45 Poetry Contest
sponsored by Line Gauthier
written on 06/05/2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Rodrigues Avatar
June 5, 2022 at 11:33 AM
Those last two lines are so true. Loud, incomplete, indiscriminate, ironic, unloving…but in contrast God does not scream but speaks with a still small voice. Funny that His at last will not be denied.
Kyser Avatar
June 6, 2022 at 5:34 AM
So true, Kim. We're allowing a violent minority entirely too much platform...
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