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Hinder not the way of peace with angry thoughts toward man. Each day is precious, as well each seed... Sow them while you can. Feel the sorrow and the pain, then leave it there to heal. Place effort in the needs of now, remember what is real. Turn off the words that breed the fear, where solution finds no place. Enter into knowing... what it is that we must face. There is not a soul alive that can turn such tides of war. What evils we must face often lie just within our shore. |
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So as we lie within ourselves beset by bitter deeds. Did you think we would we remain aloof from all the many needs? In the safety of our home we forget to look around around. We wage our wars within ourselves while others batten down. Wrestle not with powers that offer nothing more than simple focused anger on a hated foreign shore. Let us put aside our wisdom and offer up our pain. |
And seek a higher power to lead us once again. We put aside old ways, our foundation now replaced with desire for acceptance, Ah, now look what we now face. Though beauty we may find in the smokey hues of grey... There are many ways to form it many shades to play. Tolerance and patience oh the words are sweet to taste. Yet lend to me the boundaries, else all is taught in waste. T.A.L. |
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