Waves Would Come Upon the Shore

Waves Would Come Upon the Shore Waves would come ashore; They did many times before; None shall stay behind. In haiku am told Words were never meant to rhyme Before or again. Regardless of what Must be able to express In a clear fashion. Thought please come to me Which I will want to express In way of my own. My mind still does flow On and on gathering speed And hard to control. Hear terrorism Mentioned daily on the news Spread out here and there. Subjects still exist That seem to preplex my mind; Worry and worry. Animosity And much misunderstanding Seem to still exist. Can find prejudice; Also discrimination; Way beyond control. Study the issue; Wonder what should be done next; Each goal is to solve. Some have been injured; Others did become so sick; Dying day by day. Life has a limit That by God must be controlled, For it to exist. Saw weather in sky, As all the clouds collected; Wait and it will rain. To God will still pray; Am pleading my case to Him; Always does listen. Soon will be with God; Heaven forever shall be; Always accepted. James Horn Retired Veteran RiverSea Plantation Bolivia, NC