Saturday, 7 June 2014

Leave No Love Behind

And so it begins,
an osmosis of hate
Saffron~ Green~ Saffron
Dripping Red again.
Here, Breathe waves of hate
Wait, let reason drown.
Now surface into air,
set aflame what remains.

1 comment:

  1. As arresting the poem is, I wish your words hadn't rung so true. I wish we could find equilibrium and prevent this osmosis of prejudice and violence.