Beyond Sweatshops - Poem by denice logan
Beyond love one has found hurt.
Beyond hatred one has found pain.
Indeed there's a thin line between...
love and haterd.
I have travelled in the adaptive amid...
fierce winds of love and hatred.
The further backwards i have looked...
the further forward i was likely to see.
We often expect the future to automatically....
bring changes and later are suprised to....
discover that certain patterns from the...
past have reappeared.
Because of love one has seen secret...
deplomacy in relationships.
Because of hatred one has seen...
narrowly ethical flawed conduct.
From love i have never put any....
expectation in turn i have found no....
We are all prisoners of love and hatred.
Love like a scorpion king bites its...
way to peoples hearts and expectation.
Love like an angel of light it drift pass...
with its shadow filled with optism yet...
people have found nothing in it
To sweatshops things that hurts instruct.
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