Chimera

Love this, poems definitely are songs from the heart, like the psalms.

Pendragon's Poetry -

One Life
divided by speech,
warped by uncertainty,
prejudice, and fear.

The constant duress
of economic oppression,
that, doubting love,
creates our paralysis.

Miracles are not refuge,
but the fruit of conviction,
Epiphanies are awakenings
blooming in joy.

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