Saturday, May 2, 2015
Waiting
Waiting
Rivers of tears
The ocean of man
Salt and life
Of humanity
Pride and fear
We understand;
Love and the pain
Of calamity
Each becomes
In his own way
Faith, hope
And charity
A reflection
Of that
To which he prays;
Comfort or disparity
Empathy is needed
Where love exists
Build a bridge of souls
In the casting, reach
Sympathy for hatred, greed
Evil must enlist
Hearts grow cold
Without a voice to teach
We do not war
With flesh and blood
This is our battlefield;
Every heart and mind
We cannot kill
And be understood
Or preach a great ideal
To souls of humankind
Beat your swords to plows
Feed and clothe the poor
The destroyer destroys
The Creator creates
Is anyone listening now
Rushing off to war
As governments deploy
And Armageddon waits?
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