Gush Red

Poet Rummager

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The beauty in this world is heart stirring –
yet when shadows attack,
the colors bleed, and rivers once clear
now gush red with grief.
I grasp my darkness with both hands –
afraid to let it roam on this battered land.
Yet, you see others not holding back –
letting go of their madness with no regrets.
We shouldn’t live in fear, but be wise –
there are monsters hiding in plain sight.

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