OverviewA Poem by Phill Oz O'feeI do not like what I see ….. looking for hope! :-)Overview Ascending this misty aesthetic mountain Was not an unproblematic undertaking It sapped both my potency and stamina From sheer faced sharp stony inclines To overhang covered wet mossy wraps
With struggling shortness of tight breath My fingers scarred in bloodstained gloves I reached the apex of my final destination Where respite was very wearily welcomed Before turning my attention to observations
Atop our world a vista laid around me The compass points were illuminated bare With open eyes I scanned all of the nations Searching in every corner for life’s veracity But finding only soul scarcity compassion
The ongoing plight of pointless conflicts Unnecessary starvation from lack of care Inequality plaguing both in the prosperous And a dark world’s hidden poorest places Where malevolence terror tyrants reside
Sorrow shed tears fill up and blur my sight And setting sun brings me no mercy found Finding faith flagging at human mindlessness At least the night brings relief from anguish As shadows hide sad suffering observed
And yet as I look around into the darkness Beacon point shining candles can be seen Each representing those willing to challenge All global wrongs I’ve witnessed here today Thus my descend takes hope within my heart
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Added on May 26, 2018Last Updated on May 26, 2018 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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