Power, Precision, And Pursuit Of Dominance Poem by Wayne Smith

Power, Precision, And Pursuit Of Dominance

If only there were no reasons to overthrow, apprehend, or overpower.
What a wonderfully warm and comforting thought, like a cleansing of a gentle and calming shower.
When everyone is on a mission of love, there would be no need for loss of life due to war.
As the masses realize the amazing abundance within, the wave of awakened ones has landed on shore.

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