The Riot Inside by Beula Lewis

Beula Lewis | July 8th, 2024 | poetry | No Comments

Poem

The riot inside Is ready
and fierce To fight!

Why are there those
who stand with a hose,
ready to wash down
another’s dreams
into the streams?

Why deny a soul by crushing
and building a wall so tall?

Oh, when the souls climb this wall,
slip and fall,
their will breaks,
no more steps are taken.

Awaken!

The more you slip and fall,
the higher you shall climb the wall.

With time, a diamond shall shine,
the wicked souls attempts
will crumble!

Poet Bio

The poet revels in the art of reading and writing poetry, drawing inspiration from nature’s splendor and the exquisite beauty found in everyday life.

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