People are peopleA Poem by Sami KhalilJust some observations about behavior...People are People by Sami Khalil To the drums of roaring wars, people huddle
together. Facing signs of death, cling softly to each other. Going through pandemics, forewarn the healthy and fallen troupe. Weighing bitter failures, blame one another with
hefty swipes. To the sight of ferocious wolves, scatter away. Sensing storms on the horizon, hunker down with
fragile hearts. By shuddering fears, stroking its hair, drag the
more ignorant in steady waves. In lonely depression, shun the market, miss the
target, defraying anxiety for another day. Indifferent to rumbling trains, cradle the slipping
past in lost miles, beneath tottering feet. May curse darkness but sleep soundly on king-size
beds. Eye an unfinished painting, awe-struck, with
restless discontent. Oblivious to the poor, compassion mizzles naught in
their being. Defined by the rat race, one-upmanship is embraced
with unflinching loyalty. Such are people! Such is our nature! Such is our
times! Time slows to capture the perfect moment; life is
all its wonders. Without pretension, doubt takes no hold. Without disbelief,
mystery holds to nothing else existed but the sacred lost and found in nested
homes among blankets of forage. We need balance, parlance and maintenance. We need love, peace and joy. We need beacons, not
bullets. © 2020 Sami KhalilReviews
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