Call It A Truce
A Poem by pheasant
Richness abounds And soothing sounds Echo roundly throughout This profoundly kind find
Living proof Our blessed youth Have light and hope To broaden their scope
So long held coldness Evaporates as boldness Speaks as a drum Shape-shifting a plum Into life giving juice And call it a truce


© 2011 pheasant
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Written after visiting Chloe... Across the Universe's home page here.
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This is true "
Living proof
Our blessed youth
Have light and hope
To broaden their scope
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The older kind must set good examples for the young to help make peace.
Posted 14 Years Ago
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Added on February 27, 2011
Last Updated on March 3, 2011
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pheasantSanta Rosa, CA
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