Dark spectres of war whisper of weapons.
They infect humans' central consciousness.
Dark spectres approach in the depths of night.
They fill the air with profound forebodings.
Dark spectres hover over skulls and bones.
They never respect sacred moments of rest.
These dark spectres of fear are always near
They proliferate across all nations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Life's dark spectres will always be there to haunt us wherever we reside on this beautiful blue world. And they will be exorcised when we and our foolish dark id's see common sense. A thought-provoking modern poem Dominic for the modern society. Five deserved stars and well done. A must needed read. Many thanks for writing and sharing and take care.