a poem for a world of wrongs

the world needs more pretty words
less ugly deaths

more dandelion wreaths and butterfly kisses
less flying vitriol and bullets

more hearts beating in unison as we look across seas of faces and realize
our differences are nothing in comparison to our sameness.

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One response to “a poem for a world of wrongs”

  1. Life consumes life.
    We are fed by suffering,
    And in suffering we are defined

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