The providential spark

Haughty notions

of superiority.

Hiding in the impenetrable confines

a fortress

of duplicity –

a searing


that is man’s

inhumanity towards man.

Flesh against flesh –

as the bonds of kinship

are disbursed –

left to swirl in the tempest –

where a providential spark

cries out to

be lit in their darkest hour.


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About Shun P. Writes

Author, Amateur Genealogist, Writer, Poet, possessor of 2 cents, blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way.