Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Paris is burning


Do you wonder why?
have we lost a step?
is the violent recourse
a message sent?
we need voices
decisions wrought
out of mankinds despair
and its growing lot.
hard painful insight
to the ears of all.
no more disguises
to pray to a wall.
the seeds we are sowing
weeds sharp spread throughout
the ground that was fertile
soon filled with fallout
stop stop stop
it is time for us all
stop stop stop
before the cliff not to fall
if you don't listen
ignoring what you see
then soon it is over
with earth left to trees.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

or left with no trees..

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shyloh's poetry said...

The seeds we plant in our lives. Good, bad, reap and sow.