Judge me fairlyA Poem by Regan Meade
Blades Clash with tiny flares of angry heat leaping from
one side to another, Blood is inevitable, How much
depends on the leader’s depth perception, Some decisions can make or break The battle
of prowess. Split seconds from defeat and achievement, Too close
for those on the home front to see clearly, Judgement is clouded by misinformation, greed, fancy dinners with bright lights, and fake
smiles, Just when the cloud couldn’t be lifted Pure intentions
and compassion make a dent, Blades will always slam against each other, Each how
and when is questioned by the audience But the falsity of a new leader’s mind and mouth will always
be met with a blunt shield. © 2017 Regan MeadeReviews
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StatsAuthorRegan MeadeBoise, IDAboutI am the girl that hides in the shadows working her magic from the background. I am the one many seek comfort from. I am the one who hides her pain and true feelings behind a mask of happiness. I am t.. more..Writing
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