What Erik Larson wisely calls:
'The Demon of Unrest' I see it here.
This free flowing hatred can be understood
but it will take a book.
At its end we will find a paradox
only the orthodox is strong enough
to stand against this flood.
I repair to Holy Writ.
'God is love.'
So quaint to a world that will not listen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem