Poetry

A Cruel and Complex World

We strive for peace
By inflicting pain

There’s no sense in that
When it is all in vain.

There are people we cannot face
Fearful that they are the reason
This world is a disgrace.

 

Always a Day Away

The blue sky was not just clear of clouds,
but clear of airplanes and birds.
There was no sign of life,
No sign our world was still alive.

You swallowed the air
Of the clouds that would cry
You folded the wings
Of the creatures in the sky,
You stopped all engines,
Of the planes flying by

The sky is dead today,
So we wait for tomorrow’s

Though tomorrow,
Will likely be another today.

 

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The moon
The stars
The atmosphere gave all,
A feeling that would make them fall.

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