Re-Place
Beauty dies;
death isn't all.
Myriad cities fall,
denouncing life.
Life struggles, survives, escapes, travels on;
disregarding hatred;
clings to hope.
Displaced, yet not erased:
babies born, elders cherished.
Freedom fights back when it's invaded, bombed, disrupted,
dishonoured.
Hearts are homes for courage.
Power is a slave to glamour.
Systems don't touch souls.
Angels are on battlefields,
begging for cooler heads, helping hands.
Never focus on enemies;
there aren't any--
just very misguided friends.
Move on silently,
sneak away to build again/the joy of a quiet family life.
well thought out and meaningful poem
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