The children of morrow they will run in the wild
20 August 2016
Now gone the attorney good riddance to all thrall
The chambers are stagnant the judges are silent
Corruption is rampant justice absence strident
Tongues of poets ferny with a lisp to enthrall
When stretched on a gurney with no love to recall
The moments then vacant no solace can present
Like death of a vagrant with no soul to lament
The end of the journey as the wild creatures call
New Times will come starker Mark my voice come hither
The sun hides in sorrow forgotten shadows’ child
The prairies are darker when the flowers wither
The hare leaves its burrow by the stillness beguiled
The venom’s the marker as the charmers slither
The children of morrow they will run in the wild
Reading of the poem:
Pa Bailar (Bailarin en el Tren) – Bajofondo
Zitarrosa – Bajofondo
Infiltrado – Bajofondo
May this come true
Perhaps yes but perhaps not in such a drastic way
Very prophetic, but hopeful.
Thank you Inese. I have recurrent dreams some of which have already played out in my past. Am hoping my current dreams will not play out.
Hoping for the best. This life is not everything.
True!
Great poem and I loved that you read it out. I always like it when poets do this because they can read it with the intended intonation and pacing. It really brings it all to life. 🙂
Thanks Bun, am glad you liked it 🙂
The title was so brilliant I just had to read the poem. So glad I did.
Thank you!
Wow. This is amazing!
Thank you Sarah!
Of course!
this is graceful ,dear sweet beautiful SOUL,named GEETHA…
Thank you Pawan 🙂
You are more then Welcome Respected Sweet Soul, Geetha
How very sweet of you to say so. Enjoy the times ahead
Thank you for the blessing…..thank you for the wish. Be blessed.
NAMASTE
Thank you and Namaste.