Knock, Knock….Peace, are you there?
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We create our own castles
Brick by brick
We build walls
High enough to obscure faces
And far away places
Pain and anguish muffled
By our own missions
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We wonder but don’t worry
Slow down from our hurry
Only to throw a few pennies
Or thoughts without physically
Touching a soul
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We wait for peace like we’re
Waiting for the sun to
Burn holes through mortar
Did we forget how to open a door?
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poem by Mish
photo by Candy
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