Charles J. Ingerson


Weapons of contention
woven into the mixture
weaving lies boldly
entangled for sure.

Whispers echo hollow
where men betray all
wickedness is found
entangled to call.

Which voice to hear
when Sabbath bells ring
with choices to make
entangled thoughts bring?

Weapons of peace
whispers of serenity
which remind today
uncomplicated is eternity.