Here to Disperse

And the last conflict comes.
With the winning of it...
Not done by Earth inhabitants.
But by beings around the universe.
Here to disperse...
Misunderstandings of 'who' commands.
To stun the barbarians.
And bridge with a healing.
That spreads a peace...
Upon all lands.
With a removal of diseased minds!

So magnificent and bright.
Descend the colorized lights!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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