Cataclysmic Soul Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

Divided
soul still abided?
What is this soul of man
how can it stand?

Divided deep cavern
cataclysm within split nature itself
war mischievous natures’ leaven
a rogue mischief-maker hell-bent elf.

Magical powers forces
nature scientifically wrought to bind
harnessing force invisible
splitting atomic bound fusing time.

Conflict soul torn seeking
perpetual peace perpetual war
wherefore is creator mentor
rapport peace amour to implore?

Free choice?
Human choice?
Your choice?
Support for peace or war?


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