I see orange enveloped in white
Reciting diatribes of violence
Hiding behind the Messiah
A tyrant the size of Goliath
I see yellow from the tape that remains
The movement of David diluted
By intruders, looters, the Judas
Deceitful people pursuing to ruin peaceful union
I see red, white, and blue but they aren't in tune
Some of us see stars but it's not a cartoon
Banners spangled as we sought for a truce
But we see-saw between what we're all gonna do
I see the hues you subdued, shades of gray strewn
It's not always black and white, so watch your tone
Speak upon nuance and needless sacrifice for the times
But there will never be a spectrum for the color blind
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Free Verse Poetry: A Wayfarer's Train Of Thoughts
PoetryA collection of free verse poems to read at your leisure. Subject matter and overall mood varies heavily based on my source of inspiration. I'll add new ones whenever I feel compelled to write them. I hope you find something that resonates with you.
