Jul 15, 2013

Poetic Stretching

Ignorance

rivers of waves in the dry land
plenty of fish in the starving sea
many feed on the brink
sips of wine, a poisoning drink

Hate

blood on our hands
soiled clothes washed and boiled
women and children cry
men beat in rage, until the pain 
subsides

Healing

Clarity in crystals
tender lights ignite
transcending focus of spirit
calming, soothing the rush 

Love

warm births of sensation
patient blooming, cooing birds
sighs inside the moon
a dawning sweetness

jhp©2013 

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