Old Friends and Colleagues
The gray is more than less
And the feelings are not always for the best
Each utterance permeates through
As thought reaches a crescendo too
Do you want your voice to be heard
As it is meant not sounding absurd
The world is scarred for some
And we struggle not to be undone
So the gray does come through
Know yourself and what you do
But sometimes weep for them as they are cut down
For right is right and justice is not for all home bound.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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