Cadence wails…bang, bang, bang
Death march dressed in midnight black
Carry me to maker’s judgment day
Look ahead but never back
Ebon thunderclouds scuttle overhead
Rolling thunder speaks of doom
Tears of things left unsaid
Bones to crematorium dust return
A lifetime boxed in rosewood
As fires quickly burn
Years erase my memories time
Loved one’s pain abets
My eyes no longer shine
Ah but in birth anew we live
Soul passed on in time
All that we can give
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Love,
B&R
War takes this gift and changes it's calling.
Harmony is all that can define it again.
This is a pen with deep wisdom.
Love,
Susan
Hugs
Tina
I think a lot of people are feeling doom & gloom these days ... comes from watching/reading too much negativity in the media. It's too overwhelming and we feel powerless, at times, against so much darkness. But every one of our thoughts, words & actions do have the power to create a better world. Keep the Candle of Hope lit!
Love, Light & Peace,
Joseph
(((((HUGS))))), love and prayers, Karla.
TY Fee
Love Ch'erie
Love Tinka
"Ah but in birth anew we live
Soul passed on in time
All that we can give"
Joselyn
Peace & Love, Dove
Susan
Ron