It Being Sunday
It being Sunday
in a land with many churches
I pray that prayers for peace
rise up, rise up to sway
people away from war.
Away from bombing children,
pulverizing families,
Away from generating enemies.
Away from creating poverty, starvation, suffering...
Might does not make right
nor does armed resistance.
Scorn violence!
We live in an age of computers- the internet
an endless feed of personal truths at our fingertips
with the power of fair and just laws
able to shape a better way forward
for all of humankind.
poem copyright ©2025 Anne Selden Annab
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