Imagine a place of unity
within a community of stand or fall.
An oasis where the bond is you for me,
me for you and one for all.
A world where words speak of peace,
utterances of solace made with every breath.
Where a war of words shall suddenly cease,
stopping short of sudden death
Where roads of peril may pass,
as words of light shine bright in the distance.
Where the spoken word creates a path,
brightly illuminated by those who listen.
If words could only speak,
they would speak of worlds unknown.
A world where the dreams of peace I seek
are made manifest thru hearts of stone.
Encouraged by a heart of reckoning
I shall embrace the joy of a life unnamed.
If words could speak their beckoning
there would be peace in a world untamed.
-a pensive mood |
