Secret Heart Poem by Uriah Hamilton

Opinionated pundits of hate
Litter the disillusioned landscape
With ammunition for psychological and spiritual destruction.

Breathe in slowly before you speak
In tones of unpleasant anger;
Everything we do in the realm of negativity
Has disturbing intended and unintended consequences.

In our secret heart we have premonitions
Of whom we are going to hurt
If we don't suppress darkness and indifference,
But there is always time to rely on your higher mind.

One has to monitor their life for worthy actions and thoughts
Or our wrong paths will lead to a place
Of despair and human waste;
There is only a brief opportunity to leave an essence behind
That others can cherish and find solace in.