Paradelle: to one seeking an end to conflict by Jan McCarthy

I am not a silent poet

Meet me half way between guns and roses
Meet me half way between guns and roses
In the no man’s land of compromises
In the no man’s land of compromises
No man’s guns and half way compromises
Meet me in roses land of in between

O let my voice make equal weight with yours
O let my voice make equal weight with yours
If marriage of true minds is what you seek
If marriage of true minds is what you seek
Let equal weight of minds o marriage make
If true is what you seek, my mind with yours

I’ll not exchange my weaponry for yours
I’ll not exchange my weaponry for yours
I’ve felt too keen the wound those bullets make
I’ve felt too keen the wound those bullets make
Keen weaponry your bullets those I’ll not
Make my exchange too for the wound I’ve felt

If half way…

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