Shelter From The Storm

Hailstones of hate
bruising flesh
in this torrential reign
We need, in love
to sweep our
brothers
sisters
mothers
children
to a place
beneath compassion’s
o’er spreading boughs
until this storm forged
by callous souls
is ended

Author: OdinsBard

Writer, author, Navy vet, musician, intermittent mystic, old soul and practicing poet

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