Bridges Not Of Steel

Bridges not of steel

But built of trust and respect

Demolished by words

All that we say and do has

Consequences long after

~

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Clouds Hang Low And Dark

Clouds hang low and dark

Masking our sacred mountains

Native spirits play

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Race, Creed or Color

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 ~~

Age Before Beauty

Age before beauty

Tis honor or sarcasm

My vote…sarcasm

Our respect for age exists

Only when it benefits

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Rumi Knew the Truths

Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi - 13th Century Mystic Poet

Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi – 13th Century Mystic Poet

Rumi knew the truths

O’ those many years ago

He tried to tell us

Sadly too many missed it

Now look at the state we’re in

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Before Judging Me (Tanka)

Before judging me
Walk a long mile in my shoes
Cry a million of tears
Feel all the pain I have felt
Then you’ll see the fool you’ve been

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

By Judging Others (Senryu)

By judging others

We miss the miniscule spark

Genius in the flesh


~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

To Protect And Server

To protect and serve

Whole communities in fear

Race should not matter

But it does and always has

More so in this day and age

Policing has changed

More vicious, less tolerant

They’re militarized

Controlling people by fear

Instead of using respect

When did this happen

Jackboots on the peoples necks

Tanks in city streets

Science fiction is now real

Welcome to the brave new world

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

 

O’ Blessed Silence How I Long For Thee (Sonnet)

O’ blessed silence, how I long for thee,

Surrounded by ignorance and fools.

Blind to reality by refusing to see,

They’re being used as propagandist tools.

 

Is not an informed citizenry a wonderful thing,

With fact-based opinions at their core.

Sadly lost to the masses, they grasp for a ring,

Tarnished from a time long before.

 

It seems compassion’s lost to the hearts of fellow-men,

Leaving them cold with the worst traits thought past.

Rigid and hateful and unwilling to bend,

Claiming piety with iron-fist holding fast.

 

The softening of hearts would surely serve us well while still questioning those that lead us.

A sacred obligation as our founders did tell with diplomacy and respect to discuss.

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

 

Namaste (Acrostic)

Nowhere and Everywhere,

All things and No-thing,

Master and Servant–God,

Acknowledging the Divine in you

Satisfies my soul

Teaching me to love others

Even more than myself.

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~