Morning Dew
Morning Dew
Does no one hear depth of this darkness
Of it's presence within our mist
So heavy it rains on the Glory of life
We choose to let it be
Not to see
Words of choice
To hide it from display
It will grow
From seed
To plant
To tree
It's roots of hate have already captured some
I thought these souls were safe from harm
But now they have joined and seem bound to the roots that have entangled them
No where
To run
To hide
The daylight grows darker daily as it struggles to survive
How can mankind repeat these atrocities over an over
Justifying their hate in any form
We have learned nothing
For our young we create the gift
Of hope
Of love
So wondrous in the morning dew
Why have we chosen again and again to Let the darkness rule our days.....
Copyright © Ninette Carey | Year Posted 2014
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