World Will Be Humane Again

In God’s own world so humane once Blood flows thick as incensed streams Bullets rip through the buds of dream The homeless drift as alien discards Terror flares up in the fanatic hearths Lives mutilated by despicable instincts People plunge in cesspool of vice and sin Dislodged empathy finds its way astray Morality defaced by harsh intolerance Kinship disintegrates in abhorrence. In God’s own world so beautiful ever The sun rises in multi-color grandeur The ocean embraces the golden shores The sky sparkles with moon and stars The rains shower the music of clouds The forest makes scenic emerald lattice The river takes land’s essence to the sea. The children born to inhabit the world Still smile and play merrily in the field God is not tired of the humankind yet He will make the world humane again. __________________ May 29, 2022 For A Brian Strand Premiere Contest