‘so in the tragic correspondence of war.. in every media.. in every physical plan.. conspiracy and destructive self-indulgence’.. I must say this.. lest I believe that mankind is lost.. forever on earth’..
do those who render Hypocrisy in action to others.. until they themselves are defending their private things.. must they wait in ignorance until they feel it? Wait until young women are defending their hampers with riot guns and great purpose? (wait.. that probably has happened)..
for those readers who think I am obsessed with such things.. well.. I will not waste time in argument.. I simply say.. ‘there are far worse things to use as example.. that everyone understands’
this poem serves me a reminder.. of mankind.. as I am of the species..
Toodledots of True.. for long years.. through laughs and tears.. heartaches.. joys I learn.. never found reason those who hire out to burn.. mirror mirror say it loud.. to reflection bend.. I say it once.. now I say this true thing once again.. poem on poem of story found in metaphor release.. poem on poem of understanding.. desire for peace.. what my brothers.. what my sisters.. do you understand?.. mankind in a maze.. the maze found in the ‘heart of man’ a path rich in peace.. a path where you can say.. your purpose to love in life.. each second of each day.. here I find it peaceful.. yes I understand.. one simple act of kindness.. brings peace upon our land..
Thought.. ‘it seems a reminder in real life.. lest the poem validates half-stepping in a foul maze which destroys.. murders.. and makes overweight.. top-heavy delusions think they know something beyond self-indulgence.. it is to teach in love.. for the guns must remain silent in each Neanderthal person lost in the maze.. let your love.. your desire for peace is your compass….Peace Tony