The Cloud Of Mist Poem by Kaila George

Dust across the evening shade in my eyes
As I see the purgatory that is humankind
My eyes veil the shadows that flicker across history
I can no longer see the waste of passage and time
Everything is blurred
How can we clear the pain that is dormant in all our hearts?
To be pure of heart
To see no twilight shades that eats away at our souls
To be free of all degradation
To be clear of the shadows that haunts our minds our thoughts
To be free of hate
To be free of anger
To be just who I am
A free sprite that dances in the light