The night is bleak and full of sounds-
I feel the
blackness, I feel the pain
and in the
dark and deepening void
hear words cry out in vain-
children’s
tears, ravaging hunger,
bitterness,
anguish, and defeat,
heart’s
disappointment, love’s sorrow,
lies, injustice,
crippling deceit.
Strange then
to see an incandescent glow,
Feel despair
displaced by compassion,
Bitterness
swallowed by gentle sorrow,
Empathy
consume anger and indignation.
O grasp that
glow and hold it tight.
Only love
can restrain the night.
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