Peace Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

In a Technicolor world of yeas and nays
It is all about what you can and can’t
Taunting with boos or nodding with praise
Depending upon the climate or the slant

What dictionary defines and answers why
Documenting, teaching, and insisting upon
How is correctness proclaimed and held high
What generates the fabric color that you don?

Around the globe green grows with pure intent
Fragrant multicolored flowers soothed the mind
The orange radiance of the sunset is daily lent
Generously supplied…to all doctrines of mankind

Nature is essential in all schemes that persists
It offers blessings with its purposeful spectrum
Abundantly spilling across borders… peace exists
Let the balance and blend dominated our interim

3/21/08