Last Lap, Past Cap

Last lap, last clap
Leaves loathing behind
Loosens liberty on a love lap
To save the kind, the blind and humankind.

Last lap, last trap
Leaves livid lament in the past
Focuses on a bliss map
As sorrow and sadness kind constituencies away cast.

Last lap, last gap
Love and hope to preach
Reconciliation and redemption rap
To harvest harmony within a revelation reach.

Last lap, last cap
On pates pleading for peace
Freed from grips that trap
Gangrene, grievance, it's grief in fetid fleece.

by John Sensele

Comments (1)

Waal breath taking,i give you a 10