armor keeps the world without
while sorrows dwell within
the insulation it provides
a blessing and a sin
security but at what cost
at arm's length foes are held
while fear and anger foment hate
which leaves an empty shell
perhaps a wrench is called for
to provide an open door
for free communication
trading armor for amor
© 2017 Frederick Andrew ~ All Rights Reserved
Inspired, yet again, by one of RC deWinter's shorties with selfies.
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