The Sun Has Come Again
The sun
Has come again
After having been shunned
By the fury of warlike clamor
Of guns.
It was
Time for cease fire
Tired of the endless
Clashes of unyielding powers
Oppressed.
Now calmed
Wishing the coming
Of the spring season's charm
Washing off the grind in showers
Disarmed.
Breathing
The sweet fragrances
Of new found wider views
That melt the ice and see our hopes
Renewed.
By CarolineCecile
Copyright © 03.15.10
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