Poem -

City of truth

City of truth

O Night beneath the moon 

Filled with light; 

In whom I seek release 

For whom I seek redemption 

I, the wanderer in the streets 

Of a city called Freedom. 

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These swords have been crossed throughout the ages, 

The sages speak of underlying conflict: this war must stop. 

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O Night beneath the moon 

Filled with light; 

In whom I seek opportunity, 

For whom I seek redemption 

I, the wanderer in the streets 

Of a city called Hope

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There is more blood on the land than in the veins of the men and women and children; there are more vultures in the sky than doves in the wind: 

this is the age of war. 

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O Night beneath the moon 

Filled with light; 

In whom I seek solace 

For whom I seek redemption 

I, the wanderer in the streets 

Of a city called Peace

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Our children are dying; they lay in ragged clothes, their eyes closed with suffering and their hearts lay dying on the streets; God bless their souls. 

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O Night beneath the moon 

Filled with light; 

In whom I seek justice

For whom I seek redemption 

I, the wanderer in the streets 

Of a city, 

The city of truth

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Larry Ran

My Dear Poetic Brother Jai,

God bless the beasts and the children.  These monsters that perpetrate the evils of the world, shall answer for their carnage, to a higher power.  All us mere mortals can do is cry for our fallen Angels and send "Death Poxes" to these inhumane monsters.  Surely good shall triumph over evil.  It will just take some time, dear Jai.  And before they can be eradicated it will be "The Slaughter of the Lambs", until the Lions of the Heavens devour these most unworthy adversaries.

Peace and Love,

xox Larry 

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Jai Masters

This is my prayer for sanctuary; 

Dear Larry; I see Syria in ruins 

and New York; Sudan and Afghanistan;

sad days are here needing great leaders 

and fighters of evil. Will Trump lead?

Will Hilary; we don't need politicians 

we need leaders. LuV & gratitude JAi:) 

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