Confliction

We need the kind. Yet still, we keep the vicious.

We run in circles, killing to love.

Why is that?

Because with peace we do not progress.

We do not change.

It is the nature of turmoil, conflict, and it is the nature of life.

Despite all our ailments, there is no fate more cruel than stagnation

amidst a field of growth.

Amidst conflict new things may grow together.

Amidst conflict old things may fall apart.

But whatever this fate befalls us

it is better to live from

the heart.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

"Amidst conflict new things may grow together.
Amidst conflict old things may fall apart.
But whatever this fate befalls us
it is better to live from
the heart."
Your words are true. But sad with change. Great people and cities fall forever. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Matching Socks]

This is one of my favourites from you, it's true, every word.
It's the falling down that makes better when we get up, we learn, improve, grow.
Conflict is necessary unfortunately.

[Rene Salinas]

Every so often random gets my here to your thoughts. I run wild for the first few minutes wanting to share with you the amount of opposition sometimes, the amount of conflict and the amount of precision at times that happens through your words. Like a seed germinating slowly inside. With great care with the right combination of sustain who knows what the seed can unravel.

Some say things need to get really bad before they turn around...


Thankyou