*Cry Havoc*
Muddled minds
hearing,
not listening…
chaos reigns, evil strains
enemies,
in mirrors…
Death dances,
patiently
waiting…
From one point of view, look both ways and clarify.
Seek wisdom in gaps of knowledge.
Sammi’s Weekender #149: Muddle
An ominous poem for these dark times. Well done!
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Thank you, Sue. It’s been a poetry kind of day.
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