Particles of Peace

As finely ground
Particles of peace
Are sprinkled and
Scattered across

The land while soft
Rain begins tinkling
Watering more than

Just the plants, with
A little luck, nurturing
And Sun, Peace shall
Grow and get out of

Hand growing rampant.
So in theory, Man may
Never ever be without

Precious Peace again.

Kenneth Vincent Walker is a "New Formalist" Poet, Spoken Word Artist, Performer, and Author of BORDERLINE ABSURD (An Exercise in Rhyme and Reason), published by Poem Sugar Press 2015. Read other articles by Kenneth Vincent.