I see my mind as a tapestry woven through with memories, dreams and thoughts.

Wednesday, 21 March 2012

Words for Wednesday

Words come at odd moments and often, when something seems incomprehensible to me, they come in the form of poetry. These are my words as I see incomprehensible acts serving no valuable purpose whatsoever and wonder how a mind can be so programmed or programme itself to perform such atrocities:


Let him make
but one mistake
and his feet will
fall from under him.

A cruel hand
dealt to one
or many, sourced
by evil thought
and malintention.

A coward's voice
demands a coward's
No hero, nor
marytr's badge
awarded here

Only grief
and sorrow of
for the innocent

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