Poems Of Unity ©Rhumour

Pity those who act wild in the midst of anger,
who rant and rave and resort to slander,
for they are hurting beyond the limits of control,

To sit here and quietly reminisce,

is to kindly blow our history a kiss...

A kiss is fondness sent to embrace,

a darling child or yet my lovers face...

My

The Raceless Man

My body is just a shell that I wear,
how it looks I have scarcely a care,
for I have no sight to cause me pain,
or make me view you with any disdain.

I'm told I have a colour but what does that mean,
perhaps it's like the flavours that I taste in ice cream,
I like the taste of all of those that I've ever yet tried,
vanilla,

Legacy

Don't ever think that you could be naive,
just because violent deaths make you grieve,
for the choice to kill is itself an unwordly act,
beheading party goers is abhorrent, that's a fact
for to kill is only to invite revenge to come your way,

Love is quite assuredly the only way,
as hatred never brings a bright new day,
we cannot make a future from reliving the past,
history clearly  says those ways could never last,