THE DREAMER

Poem by
Ish

 
  Malignant winds blow 
sinister plots 
in a confetti night 
the world shifts 
filled with angry strife 
dark chaos fills hearts grown hard 
Voices in the wilderness cry 
yet none heed the cant 
lost in the blare of 
politic's rant 
Truth flickers 
flares and dies 
at time's end 
what's left to know? 

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