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Blank Verse Pentameter - Did I succeed? Did you follow easily and identify with it? |
| Distant minds that hate others with passion For similar and weak cowardly ways With no remorse, heart or soul - they attack Bringing it home to us in our sad day It is a circle, a dance of some sort Where in truth each side is the same of course Only a puppet on a string that moves In rhythm to how others manipulate The voices they listen to intimidate And turn them on each other with confusion If only they could see the truth inside them They would not hide in fear of those unknown Instead reach out their hands in open love No longer a pawn in a game of chess They now look at their lives and see the mess Disgusted and shamed, they shake their heads Opening their eyes, to let the tears flow It is a new day for those that know A window has been opened to know peace Throwing out the hate for sweet loves release Copyrighted, 2015 by Iva Marie |