Will peace be not gone only by and by Fall away like summer days asunder Now only a thin ribbon of blue sky Swept aside by gloomy warring thunder
Fast do the dark clouds of reproach return Swim and swirl in the swamp of lost desire War only so lost in a fire could burn Such jealousy stacked so neatly on a pyre
Will peace like flowers grow faded and old Keeping pressed between the pages of time What of a story that was never told Holy words mere muffled sounds of a chime
Only when we let love conquer boldness Can we trust each other in holiness
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Posted: Sep 2013
About this poem:
A sonnet deeply reflective of a crazy, sad world. When will 'our' the 'human' story become about righteousness … ‘peace and love’.