Oh… the charade
of humanity;
the treachery
hubris
all that is..
can we feel
are we alive..
will our hearts break
enough
to survive.
Excerpt: Poems from the Universe:
Poem & Artwork © Mairi McLean
Charade
Solace
Light
fades;
hidden
from view..
this world’s
parade
of pain
keeps passing
through..
can
we find
some lasting
solace
here..
and start
anew.
Poem & Artwork © Mairi McLean
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It Seems
The end of reason
screams..
ruthless gain
reigns supreme;
nothing is
as it seems..
it seems..
Oh speak to me
of love
and gentle
dreams.
Excerpt: Poems from the Universe:
Poem & Artwork © Mairi McLean
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Touch
We’re all wounded;
we all wound..
torn
or tearing..
born
with
the healing
touch
of love..
we
forget..
and let
each other
bleed.
Poem & Artwork © Mairi McLean
