The world is in turmoil
War war war
Death to the infidel
More more more
My god’s better than your god
Like infants in a playground
But death only begets death
In vengeance they are bound
Break through
Think true
Only compassion brings light
There is no future to this fight
Know thine enemy,
there’s the key for thee
For it’s easy to kill
those we do not see
For truly knowing thy enemy
Can only bring compassion
After a fashion. …
Nice one
interesting...
This is another good poem, well expressed thought.
Hi Stephen! Welcome to PostPoems! My, what a positive entree ... I love this definition of living: compassion. If only more of us could fight as warriors of LOVE. What heaven this world would have been. Looking forward to your postings! Love Myra
rough hardly describes this, but the thought's there ...