Risen From Their Ruins, Love's Ashes
A child's Spirit misty eyes touched of, Love's beauty...
Baby's roller coaster ride this young old man; teeter tottering
Cascading emotions revolving doors these their shipwrecked world
Kept as timeless bottles washed upon her shores; tears lost ? An infant dreams
While global's news shouts it's taunting but another day, sorrows truths
In fangs draining precious hearts; a special report crafted of pick and choose ?
Sea to shining sea his bumble bee, with words which sting; less the honey
Be her queen crying atop a water lily floating amid their mires ? Tainted cards
Pressed as shuffling these poisoned pools ever quenching hopes torch she bleeds..
Trails in despair and the babies still scream ? Trickling from her cheeks; we run
Diapers clutched their tender hands racing past his watchtower set aflame ? Teary
Tiny lights smitten by death's smoke-filled skies your darkness dictating; pains next lines.
Copyright © Johnny Rhinem | Year Posted 2013
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