magnetism



for our sins unbearable and untold
comfort we seek one day...
and the next...we crave control.

the means to total sanity
we hide deep within our regard
for suffering calamitous identity...

...we cling miserably in resistance 
to the current brutalitarian existence
simply because we, did it, devise...

...otherwise, for us
this world of insatiable wants
the murders, unspeakable suicides
would not abide.

by each life we gain or lose
only our next baptism in disguise.

each an attempt again to know that peace
first heard in the silence, the moment of release...

...beyond all, the love of self applies
so in openness and ready reply, freely
do we a new world imagine and improvise.

rww

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