we cry out for peace,
but there can be no peace
until we find peace within...
men who are not at peace
within... start wars, fight wars,
and kill innocent people.
the whole journey begins and
ends within... when we stray
from the path we become the tool
of suffering... we become fear!
the poetic experience seeks
to free us from our fears...
and it begins by being a mirror!
Very well put. A good poet can act as that mirror, or rather his work can. Excellent Eric.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fantastic poem, i always feel an inner peace when writing. a great write.