A dream I sing within the halls of my Cerebral
is the spread of love and compassion
held in between the ribs of God,
hoping will never leave any land nor ocean
polluted by the life of sinners.
Flying through the lush evergreens
filled with a thick envy of life,
I squawk like the knell
mourning for my friends
as they breath the facades of freedom.
Inhale and exhale the fumes of hatred
because of inconvenience.
Why does the heart beat
within a stillborn child?
Emotionless cries spread in my ears
rooting out the acrimony built into my temple
As if a rock smelt the bushels
of roses in its dry bed.
I am surrounded in quiet,
no longer tasting colors
only residing in the forbidden light
and praying that the amore, amore
we sing could spread in every cell
embodying a sight of peace
that no horizon has reached.
~~ Gwen le Moore ~~
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Gwen le Moore (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 29th, 2020 01:40
- Category: Reflection
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May that peace and love be with you throughout your life Gwen.
Welcome to MPS.
Thank you so much for the Welcome, hopefully MPS will become a new outlet/home for my mind 🙂
GOOD EVENING GWEN - ANGELA HERE - I share this site with my Husband (of five weeks) Brian. Welcome to MPS it is a proactive site & operates by reading & commenting on each other Poems - OK. Love Seattle & your Visual - very regal !
I felt your poem was apposite for TODAY ! We heed to spread Love & Compassion & Faith (please check our Poem *Key Workers Stamps*) But there are other forces in the World - which challenge our Faith. Life is an enigma & a riddle - but we pray that we can sing LOVE - LOVE - LOVE & pray that our song can permeate the whole Earth - AMEN. Thanks for caring & sharing.
Blessings & Peace & Joy
Love Angela & Brian 💛💛💛
I'm happy you enjoyed 💜 hopefully I can read as many new poems here, everyone is quite inspiring
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