Listen and Talk

If no one listens

And all we do is talk

We don’t see other perspectives

We don’t take other shoes

To walk

Through the life we live

And learn about each

Other

It just seems now

It’s one human

Vs

Another

A World I Don’t Know

A world I don’t know

Comes in a devastating

Thunderstorm

Of clashes

With people

Who’s intrinsic

Nature

I would hope to be

Good

However in a world

I can’t understand

How one human hand

Can be turned into a

Violent machine

Of descimation

Desicration

Is now

What I see

I’m not sure that

Is the world

Where I want to

Be

How to Feel Displaced

How to feel out of order

Displaced

In a place of

Law and order

Not much will be altered

But a point of view

Lost security

Or over past rent due

A new home

In a new city

New clients

Lacking integrity

Just few to make myself

Displaced

In my own city