Sept. 4, 2005
In an age of innocence so long ago When mind lay still and life leaped up in song All the movements of our days were slow And needs were few, we sorted right from wrong, The family was a castle, safe and strong. A simpler time in a quiet sleepy town Where neighbours smiled and gardens ever new Blossomed with the seasons and were sown With care but still deep-rooted thistles grew And prejudice unspoken flowered too. Then Hitler rose upon the wakened beast And children saw the family torn apart, On earth the great Asura was released Torment and pain the new demonic art And night fell on the troubled human heart. The evil now is easier to see Torn are the coloured curtains of the mind And earth confronts a dangerous destiny Unless within the being's truth we find An exit from the baser humankind. When the soul is found we must break Falsehood's hold Acknowledging the light that in us hides, This human frame by God's design remould, Reject the voice that whispers and divides And feel the grace that now on earth resides.
Poems 2005 (28)
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