To see me sleeping
You would think I worried not
But you would be wrong
My heart and soul are on fire
For the voiceless of this world
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Monthly Archives: September 2015
Hope For Our Future
Hope for our future
Lies not with the warmongers
They have lead us here
Killing is not the answer
It must be the last resort
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
50 Word Story: Maybe It Was Time
“What what the hell do you want from me”; John screamed at his crying wife! No matter how much overtime he worked there was never enough money to cover the bills.
The only thing he could think of was that maybe it was time to cash in the life insurance.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Sing Your Song to Me
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Sing your song to me
Your symphony on the winds
Voice of Passerine
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Take Me As Your Own
Take me as your own
Envelop me with your love
I need nothing else
I was destined to be yours
Since the beginning of time
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Book Pages Yellowed
Book pages yellowed
Victims of love and of time
Can you read my heart
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Terrorist Looming
Terrorists looming
Hidden amongst the shadows
They’ve no need to act
We are already afraid
Thanks to our politicians
Without a shot fired
We’ve cowered and raised the flag
Handing them the win
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Could You Be Trusted
Could you be trusted,
To do the right thing,
To love thy neighbor,
Be charitable,
Work for the common good,
Protect the weak,
Temper the strong,
Care for the old,
Protect the young,
Heal the sick,
Be kind to all,
Hold your tongue,
Respect opinions,
Treat everyone as equal,
Not tread on another’s path,
Live in peace,
Love?
Could you be trusted,
I think not.
For if you could there would be no need for laws.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
A Sensual Kiss
A sensual kiss
The feathery touch of love
On a lover’s hand
Cares evaporate in fire
‘Til there’s nothing left but bliss
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Maybe I Missed It…
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Maybe I missed it…
When we became anointed
Rulers of the world,
Taking nation’s resources,
Conquering their citizens.
And tell me for what?
Could it be for our profit
As it always is?
All the savages be damned
They can’t stop us anyway!
But the refugees,
The wars and the violence…
This isn’t our fault.
Why take blame for our actions
When you can blame someone else.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
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