Mankind Poem by Madrason .

Mankind



If trust is
a mere holding
unfolding betrayal
of its' own origin
into a religion
of greed
we need to
burn its seed
and support it
again indeed
with grateful
Iconical pillars
withstanding
the whimsical
ballgames
of Mind!

M 24072015

Thursday, July 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: human condition
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Madrason .

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