Step Through

freeverse poem by thinkcarebelieve

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My wish for peace in the world.

Earth’s true language is love.

The world that exists beyond this facade-

Can you hear it? Are you seeing glimpses?

This facade that has covered our beautiful Earth,

is so old and thin and worn out and brittle,

We can just reach up and tear a hole- through,

Pry the old world fingers off and release its grip.

Doorway of the desert,

The Southwest red clay,

Step through, point North.