A Moment and Time After The Storm
Tender beautiful word, with breezes caressing and
whole, Alive with music, uplifting my soul.
I've tasted the sweetness of my every encounter
through, But something tells me, is this really true?
Days of terror, strike with fear, confused of which
direction, away to steer.
Blitzkrieg!..What a big surprise. Clergy backing of
both sides in war, Bias, ersatz teachings, alienate
us all.
Files of x-files abolished cases, shut dam right
closed with metal braces.
Everyone arch, and initial priority, the break of day,
The crying night, this similarity.
"Mon Cherie..."Words of charm and of love's mark,
While con's game plan, prepares to embark.
Racism and discrimination issues arise,To
conquer, as well as help our brothers to survive.
Girth of a nation that's hard to swallow, while the
chugging health movement, continues to wallow.
Violence related to morphine digital convergence,
while peering through the virtual-reality
emergence.
Reactivating the overdue retrospective impact,
Nothing one's submerging influence proving,"this"
as fact.
We are all too secure in a world of our own, To notice a person who is all alone.
Poverty, abandonment, hardships and fights, self-
sacrifice, hard work and all my might.
Reclaiming commitments, false hopes and smiles,
Overcomming it all success-for while
Suddenly stolen by hatred and fate,
Searching for answers before it's too late.
Red rays Cling to the blackened grass, Color fade
to memories past .Tearful eye pine fading light,
Fear creates yearning while fear freezes flight.
Our lovely world's air, sea and sod becoming
maimed,
It's global self-sustaining system shamed.
In to the balanced mix we've tossed our with,
wasting nature and abusing it.
New world order, in turmoil, crack cocaine,
wake citizens of world, to live yet not to see,
As you can see, our world , not so soft and blue,
can lead to traces of haunt in your soul, isn't that
true?
Samantha Lee -Poet
The world needs a lasting peace if man is to survive:
Let nation not fight nation,
Let race not conquer race,
Let the strong not commit invasion,
Let all men share Earth's grace.
Ban aggression of any kind,
Ban all arms production,
Ban man's violence against mankind,
Ban all forms of destruction.
It is for a lasting peace that man has got to strive.
The world needs a lasting peace if man is to survive;
To save the snow capped mountains,
To save the depths of the seas,
To save the springs and the fountains,
To save the birds and the bees;
That farms and forests flourish,
That rivers and streams flow pure,
That fields give life and nourish,
That Earth's great seasons endure.
It is for a lasting peace that man has got to strive.
The world needs a lasting peace if man is to survive:
That man may walk upon Earth,
That he will find and open door,
That there be the rights of birth,
That man destroys not, be the law;
That each to his faith can hold,
That homes and gardens are safe,
That not a child dies in the cold,
That not a child is a hungry waif.
It is for a lasting peace that man has got to strive.
The world needs a lasting peace if man is survive:
That Human Rights be for all men,
That every injustice should cease,
That Human Rights protects all men,
That all men can find perfect peace;
That there be but one brotherhood,
That the land, sea and sky be free,
That progress be for the common good,
That peace everlasting will be.
It is for a lasting peace that man has got to strive.
Pauline D'Roza World peace
