Wednesday, September 22, 2010

War in the Clouds


Clouds rumble
As water pops patters and drizzles
Lightening flashes as if
A war is being fought in the skies
Guns rumble and flashes
Of blasts light up the horizon
Strange is the silence
No screams or cries
Can I hear?
Maybe there are no people
No more
How red is the darkness
Even in the dark.
Blood has filled the earth
The home, the lake and the street,
I am awake I cannot sleep
For many are lying awake
In pain and weep for life in Death
The clouds rumble
The rain washes down
Dust from the skies
The red may turn to green
Who knows who has the morn seen
When no limbs no legs no hands
Only the eyes are between
No cries , only the silence speaks.
Clouds rumble as if the war,goes on
What prize we reap?
Nature watches Unseen-
The rain pops and patters and
I am awake……

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