A Flurry of Peace
A flurry of peace prevails
Marking the end to holiday madness;
What new joy is found
To be masking man's sadness?
People estranged,
Lives re-arranged,
As if something already different
Could possibly be changed.
Fiscal cliff fear,
Constitutional indifference
With slippery slope sliding;
Sanity abiding.
Love that is love,
Perhaps pseudo love,
Or somewhere in between,
Somehow touching each tragic scene.
The frailty of the human dilemma,
Human lives scarred by war;
Internal, external strife,
The beginning and end of man's star.
The reality of death,
Hidden yet exposed,
Poverty and illness; man stays composed;
In the depth of darkest night, stillness.
The awakening of a new dawn
With a flurry of peace
Beyond mere gladness, sadness and madness;
The bursting of new light.
Ever the eternal glimmer of hope
Where hopelessness
Hidden by insanity had prevailed,
But that ship has sailed.
A snowflake swirls, twirls
And gently touches the ground;
The flurry of peace
Turns to a full-fledged storm.
Peace prevails
Or so it seems,
Or is that just someone's desire,
Perchance everyone's dream?
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