Sweet melody… Leaves rustling in the wind…
Ray of sunshine… Breath of autumn in spring…
Soft face behind a veil…
The scent and aroma of tamarind
As a young angelic voice softly sing…
Can you hear the wind wail?
It is lamenting, wailing for us all …
Weeping and mourning a paradise lost,
Because of ignorance.
It is bemoaning the oncoming fall,
The darkening night and permanent frost,
The vicious arrogance…
You can feel the Universe catch its breath,
As some dark force springs from the Earth’s belly…
Unholy alliance…
The menacing rampage of “Shibboleth”
As despotic hush descends eerily…
N’ the song ends in silence…
© P. J. Oszmann (2004)
© Illustration created in Photoshop. (2004)
Thank You my friend so much!
Tracey 42xoox(c :)
Paul;-)
A haunting melody you've sung--powerful!! Why can't we all get along???
(((HUGS))), love and continued prayers, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love (and continued prayers for your family), your friend in america, karen lynn in texas. :)
Incredible image and a poem to match. Greatly expressive write.
Chanti
Now I know why this reached out and grabbed me when I first got here this morning.
Vivid. Candid..and frightening!
Lisa
Fantastic write.