looking for peace
in a world
lost within
all the silent screams
of war
old blues men
walk the streets
singing for
just
a warm meal
a sip of whisky
and the return of
where love is more than
religion or patriotism
all the children
homeless
save me
cries adrift on an
early summer wind
looking for peace
forty-five years later than
a young man's
street dance
anarchy across his stance
looking for peace
an old man's blues
forgotten songs refrain
singing on a street corner
for pennies
and an old dream
The dream is still alive in young people's hearts. Just give it a chance to start. And they can start by reviving the old man's songs. They can start with Woody Guthrie.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
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avoiding all but those who have lived there.
As they sing from their hearts
Peace be with you
William
Sandie :o(
Ron