Monday, April 23, 2007

International Language

Energy of any thought or form
automatic since we were born
united by all, no race can hide
positives and negatives deep inside
all great things come of me
persuasion of me is why we disagree
wars and marriage and divorce
roars and disparage of force
every decision we can envision
poetic incision graffiti derision
listened to and sold
all smiles we hold
reasons for change, heart feels strange
commitment we exchange, lives rearrange
Peace and freedom come of me
when we die used by your family
words can't describe yet we all try
put into metaphors what am I?

© Mike Ridpath

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Good for people to know.