We leave a dark and lonely place void of truth and light to make this a better place where we can live without division to unify a different face, to return to tranquility from the harshness to peace. There is no fear in silence of night, The colors of life change like the world in time and space to transcend Written by Daniel Schiavello
As I watch the birds (surviving dinosaurs) fight viciously with their wing makes over the limited perch space on our bird feeder I know where our harshness comes from. We cannot tolerate others who do not have our keen sense of survival and truth: no further from the truth than any other thing that makes our lives miserable.
You point to a better way that I hope we will transcend in time and space with more altruistic thinking and action.
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
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You point to a better way that I hope we will transcend in time and space with more altruistic thinking and action.
Ron