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NOT A PEACEFUL WORLD

NOT A PEACEFUL WORLD

NOT A PEACEFUL WORLD

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

This is not a peaceful World

it will never be.

The Andréa’s fault line

in our humanities sinks Souls

and our histories

mark the ongoing evolution.

Progress to reach the Light

belongs

to the Spiritus Sanctum of God.

I trust not in the fragility

and the mistrust

or judgmental ties of others

seeking to enforce

their own conceptions

on those who are willing to listen.

I am guilty of these reasonings

patching

my own spiritual awareness

on the intuitive minds

who come my way.

We all live on a divide

each thrusting

his or her efforts against the other

teaching us the principalities

of their vessel

of nausea or containment.

I speak of the vile

and the corrupted transcendence

that serves not God or Man.

I speak of

myself as well in this order

so that I am not exempt.

We are a tuning fork

whose frequencies are paired

with like minds.

Walking into a business office

the new age paintings

catch me unaware that I am drifting

on a planet of dreams.

The preceding years filled with Vietnam

the cries still haunt me.

Perpetual mysteries

I have not the time to discriminate.

One bullet, one man- gone … in an instant!

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