The fires of Hell
Lurk within everyone’s deeds
Think before you act
You can’t take back what you’ve done
Once you’ve hurt the ones you love
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
The fires of Hell
Lurk within everyone’s deeds
Think before you act
You can’t take back what you’ve done
Once you’ve hurt the ones you love
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Broken hearts and bones
Pain of body and of soul
No less torturous
What it means to be alive
In this material world
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
I sat to pray
And screams of hate
Shattered the peace.
I question what I believe!
How can I prescribe to something
That judges…most un-Christlike,
The heart and soul of another;
Claiming to know the mind of God
And to speak with certain authority
On His behalf.
How hypocritical this seems!
Christ did not judge the beggar,
Nor the Samaritan;
He loved them both
And that was his lesson.
Sadly, you seem to have been deaf,
For you judge, most cruelly
Those that do not fit your view.
You proclaim to the Heavens your Christianity,
But clearly have forgotten the words of Christ
Written so plainly in Mark 12:31:
“Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself.”
There is none other commandment greater than these.”
Surely you must be filled with self-loathing,
For treating another soul with such contempt
Defies God’s most precious command.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Joy and glad tidings
Hallmarks of this gleeful time
Lost by so many
Those without means, abandoned
Are left to suffer alone
No tree, gifts or warmth
Is afforded to these souls
They’re invisible
Perhaps the Christmas spirit
Was meant as a reminder
That giving is more
Than gifts to friends and family
It’s to all mankind
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
How senseless the loss
So many leaves have fallen
Man’s icy winter
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Race, creed or color
We all look for the same thing
A little respect
R – E – S – P – E – C – T
Aretha was always right
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Love and life–precious
Too easily thrown away
By our thoughtlessness
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
From Heaven falls tears
Washing man’s filth from this earth.
Is that not called love?
Could any Father do more
To heal wounds of his children?
He weeps for our souls,
Our loss of humanity
Once gifted to us,
Dismissed in lieu of greed
Yet denied by the greedy.
Is this not our way,
To walk through life in blindness
Avoiding our flaws?
Then in our reckoning hour
We beg for His forgiveness.
How foolish we are
Destroying so many lives
All for bits of gold.
In the end what did this buy,
But a road leading to Hell.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
How can I complain,
With food, shelter and clothing
A place to call home.
I am not ravaged by war,
Despised by much of the world.
This joyous season
Take the time to remember…
We are truly blessed.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Humanity cast aside by irrational fears
Are men, women and children to be left to die in the cold
To perish with no way forward and no way back
Reality supplanted by racism your justification
Every one of you should be ashamed
Demonizing what you don’t understand
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~