Flares of the Innocent


The hungry friends of need
Are here today for what it is worth
In coupled competitive desire
Consumed by the diamond drowned easy way
Forever leeching
All that is good
And gone tomorrow
Searching
Leaving a trail of unbalance
for the innocent
Evidenced by their side view
Of the world
So jaded…
Hurt flairs mighty fangs
When not absorbed by LOVE
And tamed by fairness and compassion
Forever wondering will be
The soul who isn’t in tune
With the creator
Who through it all , IS ALL.

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