‘SEAS AND CITIES’
LONELY CITY STREETS THAT BURN MY SOUL,
NO NATURE’S GIFT THAT MIGHT CONSOLE
ENDLESS EMPTY SIGHTLESS EYES,
CONCRETE RISING TO THE SKIES
LIVES DRIFTING LIKE HUMAN WASTE,
LOST FOREVER WITHOUT A TRACE
MONEY WORSHIPPED LIKE A GOD,
LYING, CHEATING, JUST TO ROB.
OR SEE THE VISTAS FAR AND CLEAR,
ON MIGHTY OCEANS THE WHALES WHO STEER
THE GOLDEN GLOW OF EARLY DAWN,
NATURE’S GIFT A NEW DAY BORN
WAVES THAT RUSH TO KISS MY FEET,
WHISPERING WINDS THEIR SONGS SO SWEET
GLORY ON GLORY, LIFE AND LIVING,
CONNECTED, COMPLETE, FORGIVING
BY
MARY CECIL
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