Shards, of frozen tears cascade
towards the heart of man;
Bitterness enveloped, hatred
engulfs the self righteous,
who scream abuse and dissent,
as is their right ;But what rights have
the gentle of heart ,who want
nothing, ask nothing, only a freedom
that should be everyones right;
Why are we better than our neighbour?
what makes us believe thus?
Is it our need, to improve, and in improving
move forward to unseen perils;
Why risk all, in our quest to remain
supreme ; Is it not possible, to live
in harmony, can we not learn from
others ? Do we want peace, or do we
prefer to have dominance over others;
As time passes, history repeats itself
over and over, thereby, reducing numbers
and keeping the equation in balance..........

I am very pleased that you had your "Critical mode" in gear. I am always so pleased for advise and I never take offense as long as people are honest and dont just say " it stinks"
I understand what you are saying, my problem is always that I dont use hard enough diction, ( when I say hard I mean that sometimes I write in anger and then feel guilty and try to soften it ) has this effect of not hitting hard enough...the word "Dominance" fits better than "Edge? is this more of what you had in mind? I shall definatly re-read this poem and adjust



hugs you hard You c'mon over to MY place...I don't!!! Just posted five I wrote after 3 a.m. hehehe
giggle!!! TTYL...I have to go offline....at least, until later...LOL...
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