a voice from on high
raining down over blind hearts
the shared truth triumphs
The mind plus the heart makes for change.
A whisper of placation will do,
as will just praying from your pew.
Groupthink who buys that…will derange.
Those aware are bound to outrange.
Fools who hate, fear, and deny,
why degenerate, prove your why?
He’s in his fortress, while you fight?
Him or the blood, you know which’s right.
For him, no grace, a nation’s cry.
for my Haiku Challenge this week: Share & Voice, and my Décima Poetry Challenge No. 10 SENSE. and Pensitivity’s Three Things Challeng #270 Grace, Fortress, and Whisper.
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