War and terror must stop. Please.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Will take a miracle. 4 billion people saying we had enough of hate and violence.
“The God separate a spirit from himself and fashion it into beauty.”
The world is in dis-ray.
Few men speak of peace.
Threats and demands are many.
Men of war authorize torture without thought.
Hope is fading.
Despair is growing.
I ask God.
Where are you?
I’m weary of war.
Ancient cities are battle zones.
Love and mercy are forgotten.
Freedom of truth and spirit are fading into
“Dust in the wind.”
Diagnosis of hate and violence men speak with
words of blasphemy.
Trying to cause hysterical and fear.
Poor women and children are in the way of war.
They are the Martyr.
Guns and bombs have no mercy for the innocence.
Vast sea separate the countries…
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