M. L. Kiser Poet Shadorma

The Future Light

Shadorma Form

Sometimes I
feel like a beaten
horse after
a lost race;
life has a way of bruising
a person's spirit.

Not alone
in a world so sad
and filled with
travesty
I pray for sufferings end
settle down, await.

There will be
a day in time when
rage will calm
hate will die 
a well deserved, darkened death;
a just end.

Humankind
will be reborn, a
renewed race
compassion,
empathy rebirthed, presents
a new light.

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Gershon Wolf December 25, 2019 at 2:45 PM There will come a day...! Thanks, M.L. :) Peace and Joy, Gershon M. L. Kiser December 27, 2019 at 2:34 PM Thanks and Happy New Year!

Caren Krutsinger December 22, 2019 at 11:04 AM I am ready for "hate to die out" also. M. L. Kiser December 22, 2019 at 8:15 PM It does get sooooo old. You would think that we'd be tired enough of it to stop.

Vijay Pandit December 22, 2019 at 7:05 AM Excellent in every way --such magnificent sentiments--an inspiring poem your wrote, MLK. M. L. Kiser December 22, 2019 at 8:16 PM Thank you Vijay my friend.