Peace And Plight Poem by John Felix

PEACE AND PLIGHT.

For them, they aren't always bright,
The mornings.
Some express hope and light
Others drownings.
Drownings into chaos and misery,
Of a world in jeopardy.
Peace lingers over our minds,
But the sun's rays come with distress.
They are the real humans, them.
Those and them in the chaos,
And those who speak of the chaos.
It is morning where I am,
But not so where they are.
They know of no light,
Just a sword and spear's fight.
Fight! Fight to talk of their plight,
Ignite, Ignite the spark of peace.
For it is might