Authenticity
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I need to sit and meditate Quell my frustrations Focus my mind About society being blind To love and kindness And manifesting inner peace Instead of spreading The toxic disease Of maliciousness And of poisonous words Of angry rants Which leave me appalled So I need to go to my inner self Ignore the frustration…
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In far away countries Ancient cities and towns Are being wiped out In the blink of an eye For oil, for territory For greed and for gain Innocent people dying Again and again In the name of power In the name of greed World leaders commit crimes Against humanity. Via:Daily Prompt: Blink
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Don’t let anger infect your being Spiteful words cause so much pain Thoughts of malice poison the mine Leave a person twisted and blind To the hurt they cause and inflict The spirit does not grow and evolve like this Keep your thoughts kind and good Keep your words impeccable Don’t let negativity and anger…
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Existential Potential Of humanity I am not a misanthrope In humankind I do believe But it has lost its way Through violence Death and war Led by the oligarchs Who feed on death And more They exploit In the name of greed To fulfil The capitalist dream Where as existentialists Believe in love And equality…
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This is a requiem for all the souls That we know ow have passed A requiem for spirit energies who life went way too fast Into another ethereal plain Ready to start once again In a parallel universe Of hopefully less pain This is a requiem to ease the passage And to let them know…
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A good long life is a blessing denied to many, No one really knows what’s around the corner, So we have to shine our light as bright as we can Share the love and spread the compassion. We are beings of light and spirit Travelling through the ether of a world of suffering And through…
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What sort of shock to the system Will it take to wake you up, To make you take notice How we are messing this world up, Then deny our relationship in climate change Like your heads stuck in the mud And deny man’s inhumanity Though the rivers flow with blood, Of all innocent people who…
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Plateaus descending down hillside And on each different things are grown Different crops depending on what seeds are sown All around the green grass grows in lustre And the farmers ensure they muster Everything to get the perfect yields It’s hard work and they work their fingers to the bone Nurturing everything trying to hone…

