for fools that use their
god to embrace and celebrate
poison hearts growling with
dark, devouring desire,
there can be no peace.
kat ~ 24 September 2016
(Using Magnetic Poetry’s Poet Kit)
This week’s entry for Elusive Trope of Specks and Fragments. I pieced my poem before checking out the challenge. There must be something in the air… 😊 peace everyone!
like mercury colliding... 
September 24th, 2016 at 2:30 pm
Such a phenomenal ideal statement. 😉
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September 24th, 2016 at 3:06 pm
And true as well! 😊
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September 24th, 2016 at 2:38 pm
The collective subconscious strikes again.
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September 24th, 2016 at 3:04 pm
It’s serendipitous! 🙂
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September 25th, 2016 at 8:29 pm
wrapped in deja vu
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September 25th, 2016 at 10:40 pm
Love that! 😊
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September 27th, 2016 at 5:36 pm
I feel like this deservessel a big AMEN!!! :)) Love it.
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September 27th, 2016 at 5:37 pm
I feel like this deserves a big AMEN!!! :)) Love it.
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September 27th, 2016 at 6:34 pm
And AMEN! Thank you for the affirmation that I am not totally bonkers! (Though most of my family tends to think it! 😜)
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September 27th, 2016 at 7:44 pm
Never mind that. You’re the color in their commentary. ::))
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September 27th, 2016 at 8:05 pm
❤️☺️
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September 28th, 2016 at 1:57 pm
[…] Kat, “No Peace” […]
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September 28th, 2016 at 6:33 pm
Love (also how you did the colors).
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