Porcelain

Leafy laughter dances delightfully
On the west wind while savage
Strangers stalk the undergrowth.
The peaceful world of porcelain
Ominously overshadowed by
Heinous, hateful hurting.

Odious orations pollute the pristine air.
And amidst it all, happiness is hampered
By those terrible thoughts of shameful,
Selfish self indulgence. Free yourself
From the fracas of whistful words
And flee the world of porcelain.

No precious peace is found here,
Steel yourself, and disappear.