Copyrighted in nineteen 

seventy-eight, Deer Hunter 

 

set straight the future 

fate of war’s transformations 

of ordinary 

 

citizens inflated to 

glorified heroic men 

 

with castigating 

proof that is tough to refute 

via images 

 

in technicolor and plots 

in surround sound shot with spots

 

to alleviate 

the anguish of witnessing 

such brutish acts that 

 

attract vile repugnance. 

Hence the prevalence to be 

 

entertained strains all 

brains to conceive such nonsense.

Seventeen years more, 

 

in nineteen-ninety and five, 

Seven [deadly sins] arrive 

 

to tour theaters 

and deprive naïveté’s 

sway to convey that 

 

humanity is equal 

to morality via 

the sound and fury 

that bounds and confounds viewers 

to impeccably 

 

feel and conceive the real truth: 

morality supersedes 

 

humanity. Hope 

resides in our lives when 

we begin to see 

 

that humanity is but 

an evolutionary 

 

phase toward Life that’s raised 

to a higher level of 

Beings evolving 

 

to become an existence 

in being more than what was 

 

before we bore those 

challenging parameters 

creating the realms 

 

defining those opposing 

choices from free-will-voices 

 

that yearn to learn from

real outcomes that become 

the Uncaused Cause of 

 

the First Causes’s instruction 

through Evolutionary 

 

Education of 

Its very grand creation. 

Intelligent Life 

is here to harmonize with, 

and adhere to, the core truths 

 

that will smooth the paths 

we’ve taken to discover 

The Creator’s true 

 

nature that’s our major 

source for our current course 

 

because we are the 

current progeny that needs 

to better favor 

 

our own true nature that’s 

exactly identical 

 

to the creative 

conceptual force that brought 

forth you, me, and all 

 

that came before to enrich 

all of what we must explore. 

 

Surprisingly, I, 

believe I’ve perceived a truth: 

Discord toward one’s true 

 

nature affords the award 

of a twisted self deplored.

The last of these three 

difficult to see movies 

was copyrighted 

 

in two thousand and seven.

Eastern Promises buries,

 

deep in its plot’s twists,

hidden atrocities that 

begins with blood that 

 

flows free to lead to a small 

baby born to a young girl, 

 

whose life was torn from 

greed’s misdeeds, and a Russian 

diary that’s key 

 

to unraveling the plot’s 

obscured motivations of     

 

an undercover 

holy angel attired 

in corruption’s clothes 

 

and those of callous, heinous 

demons who aspire with

smooth adaptations 

and tight organizations 

to tyrannize souls 

 

under public deceitful 

roles as honored citizens. 

 

While wolves in sheep’s 

fleece play good but terrorize, 

it’s understood that 

 

the flickering flame of hope 

will help innocence to cope.

 

Grace, your mother, Shey 

may have faced situations 

similar to these. 

 

It would be a breeze to share 

more, but to explore in words 

 

would be unfair to 

those who would declare their thirst 

for first hand info 

 

and not borrowed, second hand 

interpretations of life. 

However, it is 

right to point out that words don’t 

stimulate what sight 

 

explodes in those viewers who 

instantly consume vibrant, 

 

rich colors pulsing 

with immense vitality. 

The brutality 

 

of Eastern Promises is 

the kernel enlightenment 

 

of Isaac Newton’s 

third law of motion that’s a 

vivid condition 

 

descriptive of every core 

structure from magnetism, 

 

atomic bonding, 

and all polar opposites 

like skepticism 

 

and certainty; evil and 

good; or deceit opposing 

 

integrity when 

position and magnitude 

serve as interludes. 

Eastern Promises is the 

visual antithesis 

 

of the magnitude 

equal to the fortitude 

the undercover 

 

holy angel must exude 

to defend the innocent 

 

and try to subdue 

the brutal ignorance spent 

from narcissism. 

 

Humanity’s narcissists 

ignore all morality.