By Our Ownd Decisions - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

I keep this magic
of choice
this wand of options

are there dragons?
i can turn them into
do they still use the
fire of their tongues?
i can make them
torches in the darkness
of our paths

are there hawks?
they can be butterflies
are there hornets as
they can all be

where there is going
to be war
i can always move to
peaceful places
of the heart

where there is cruelty
and oppression
there are always places
for contemplation and

this right to choose
this myriad options

there are all in the lines
of our palms
on destinies paved
by our own decision

Comments about By Our Ownd Decisions by RIC S. BASTASA

  • Gold Star - 69,266 Points Gajanan Mishra (4/27/2013 8:58:00 PM)

    peaceful places of the heart we must know before going to war. good poem. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 27, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 24, 2013

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