It is Time

Panic sways us

Flags fly half-mast

While terror rules

 

Hugs and tears flow

Death and bullets

Capture us

But only for a moment

 

Tomorrow we’ll go back

To our own corners

Passing the losses down

Hearts left unmoved

 

What will it take-

For our spirits to shift

For our bruised hearts to see

Neighbors as friends

Enemies as people

Differences as progress

And for Love to reign?

 

 

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