POEM: A Frayed Knot

Between the offensive lack of empathy in hurting “others” and the defensive rush to “necessary evil,” peace will remain elusive unless we accept that peace IS the way. While war is accostly, peace is priceless.

A Frayed Knot

He was not
Frayed
To hurt others
Then agin
He was frayed knot
To hurt others
There was know end
Of his rope
Pain admission
Was noose to him
Assure abet
Others pain prize
He was not
Frayed
To hurt others
Then agin
He was frayed knot
To hurt others
That tangled web we’ve
Sew what
Before long
Be helled it
As just
A snip it
Of his life
Amor of a shred
As wore with himself
Making quite a pare
A kin to hurting others
And may be
Before you no it
Hanging by a thread

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