A wall...
Built with fear;
Acrimonious angst,
Poisoned soul.
Brick-upon-brick,
With malignant mortar
And self-centered greed.
Instead - a bridge?
Reaching,
Connecting,
Blessing.
No!
A wall!
Don't disrupt my comfort!
Don't make me think!
Don't let me see...
The injustice,
The hurt,
The destruction.
Don't disrupt my blindness!
Let me continue to be...
The problem.
A bridge
Instead!
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Author:
Greg M Cole (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A comment on our divided culture. People are quick to build walls that separate instead of building bridges of trust and acceptance.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
Well said.
Truth. Well done Greg.
You have penned a truth so many refuse to see. 😉👍
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