How things are…

You can’t refuse your own time
because everything is a succession of the past
and they who lived did as they thought best or baddest.
Now, conscience is a flower not planted in all
but we love even the crooked,
and all hearts has pulsating veins.
The eyes of babies hold nothing malicious.

Echoing wings
of glorious angels.

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Photo by Pablo Saborio: http://nihilisticpoetry.com/category/photography/#jp-carousel-6825

~ by Aquatic Poetry on September 16, 2013.

2 Responses to “How things are…”

  1. A sense of hope with those who are born.

  2. Indeed, we can try our best to breed positivity.

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