Peace on Our TermsA Poem by Norman TPEACE ON OUR TERMS Yes, we can live in peace, as long as I am in control. You mediate, but can only hear your conscience That's the voice of your God. You talk of compromise, but then you kill our sons. Your fireballs will sterilise our cities. So when your mediator speaks, he must be silenced In the name of our God. Yes, we could compromise, when you're willing to concede That if you're partly right, then I'm not wholly wrong. That's the voice of reason. But guided by our prejudice, we still avenge our sons, With reason deafened by the voice Of our entrenched beliefs. But, what of those final moments When all our strengths have gone Will we then hear a voice that whispers......... ......."I am the sound of Peace".
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Added on January 24, 2016 Last Updated on January 25, 2016 AuthorNorman TClacton on Sea, Essex, United KingdomAboutI enjoy humour and satire, as my writing style,as I can have a legitimate moan about things without depressing my readers ( or myself). I like to appreciate other writer's efforts, but rarely offer.. more..Writing
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