Wasted energy
on hate and anger
Energy vampires ready
to siphon off the soul like gasoline
They can't fuel their own
engines
Burn, hot coals
stoke them in the fire
Cool down,
revive in the sarcophagus
Rise again,
ready to strike
Resist,
repent; a temperate mind
Resist the hate,
let god take control of your fate
Waters of life,
drink and be quenched
There are times for war
and times for peace
beautiful message in your
beautiful message in your poem
"I went to jail for 11 days for disturbing the peace. I was trying to disturb the war" Joan Baez
Thank you. i appreciate it.
Thank you. i appreciate it.