Flooding

The water fills up
Contaminating around
the fragile rooting

Nothing holds on tight
Grasping hands slip and sliding
Away from the hope

What can we all do?
Something must be done right now
The money is sent

Empty wishes fade
Life goes on while others die
Tears cake in dry eyes

Clogged efforts are slow
Wading through the dark water
hoping to avert sharp teeth

Natural forces
Too big for comprehending
Our only excuse

Time will not pass soon
An exhausting wait for souls
whose time has not come

Pray for an answer
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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