Roses And Guns Poem by Keith Anastase KAMOSSO

Wrecked furtive relating acquaintances twirl the bond
The bond of imperceptible touching spot of one’s sympathy
The lack of conviction shades the legitimacy of emotion
Squatness of the reality devastates the dreamed depiction

The respond of an unasked uncertainty is an evolution
An evolution to the brighter or sheltered locality
The locate we yearn for or disgust to depart
The christen we seize once our morale are prepared

Glee materialize when grief exiles the spot
Love sneaks by the widely open cannon of abhorrence
The recognized Ignorance grants the mine of reality
Reality zests similar to the completion of foresight

An insignificant knowledge exterminate the vessel
But the shingle belief of the dove in the air budges the mount
Whilst trepidation calls for lend a hand
Tragedy responds the earth by cheering victory of darkness