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More horrors are on their way.
More than we should speak on,
more than anyone could say,
such the horrors on their way.
Courage cannot save us;
no more than King Lear's
withered fist against the winds.
Yet he shook with all his might,
in rage, in vain, in glory;
and so shall we, and so shall we.
For we shall not be measured
merely by moving mountains
with Faith. No Earthly calculus
for our authorship exists.
Our Mystery, our Infinity
married in these vesseled souls,
only their children endure the grief
of such the horrors on the way.
Categories:
vesseled, courage, endurance, horror, mystery,
Form: Free verse
Please take back your arms
and bring your children home
Peace is where we all belong
Let us not let tanks and warships roam
Souls should be vesseled into old age
Surrounded by family and loved ones
We don't need incoming blasts of hatred
At the devils doorstep cursed with guns
Even Jesus would lower your weapons
And interlock your hands with your Ukrainian brothers
There is no need for war
You can find a path for others
Let your maturity and wisdom rise
Go home so no more men, women and children shall die
Categories:
vesseled, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme