Poem
In the beginning there was doubt,
Misunderstandings went out loud;
As ravishing as the waves of the sea,
Benign thoughts that eyes can't see.
Angel in the darkest night,
Her eyes glows so bright;
Leading the way to discovery,
The naked truth and reality.
Vanished in the morning light,
The sorrow of the previous night;
The echo of her dream,
Is haunting to her scream.
Translucency is the key,
Of being honest to society;
Shut the mouth of decency,
That cultivates this humble country.
Moving on with maturity,
Leaving behind the anomaly;
Cut the vine that emerges within,
And let good vibes come in.
To wit the letter of discourse,
Many have seen the worst;
The compassion is fading away,
Even a little pony wouldn't want to stay.
Obsession of this scandal vague,
Came to us like the ancient plague;
Flooding like volcanic lava,
The truth hurts by social media.
To end this poem I'll name a few,
From William Shakespeare to Henry Longfellow;
The author of human transparency,
Indeed a good picture of clear morality.
Photo Credit: By Félix Resurrección Hidalgo - Reproduction from art book http://www.flickr.com/photos/eazy360/4125285151/, Public Domain