” Pious Peace “~by Sunil Kundal

 

 

” Pious Peace “

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Even when
you’ve played all
the life’s cards
viciously wrong,
on the watchful
side of heavenly wall
an angel guards
your precious song.

Calling for arms
that hug, not kill,
call also for calms
that plug hateful chill –
coming out of mine,
coming out of yours,
weak and stuttering minds’ mills
though blossoming it was once,
with life, like my blue green countryside hill.