Indifference The Hand Of Inaction Poem by Terence George Craddock

indifference time withers rots
the sacred sanctuary of our soul
in the blood of innocence shed

not cleansed in the heart
of divine empathy compassion
given in salve of action

to tender aid heal
comfort provide
for the afflicted

indifference stands inept
frozen inaction consequences
judged by innocent blood slain


Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
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