Peace
POETRY IS AND ECHO ASKING A SHADOW TO DANCE Carl Sandburg PEACE Elusive thingWhen raised to a bannerYielding masses to agreeMalleableDilutedTemperedAlchemizedIn the fire of ambition and powerObjectifiedAs the price we pay for spilling bloodIn the name of slippery, volatile constructsBurnt to ashes without feathers springing on renewal flight PeaceThe elixir running in the veins of…