waves on the seashore
coming in
going out
in a never-ending dance
to a never-changing beat
the world shudders
with the ugliness of war
quarrels everywhere
people dying
their blood washed away
by the waves
coming in
going out
in a never-ending dance
to a never-changing beat
in fleeting moments of peace
the world breathes while it can
trying to repair the damage
trying to get back into balance
with the waves on the seashore
coming in
going out
in a never-ending dance
to a never-changing beat
all of creation sighs
at the stupidity of mankind
groaning for relief
from people with no conscience who don't want to see
or listen to
the waves
coming in
going out
in a never-ending dance
to a never-changing beat
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Jst Random Words
PoetryA collection of words. Pieces of thoughts and feelings. An attempt at the impossible task of putting into words what moves in people's hearts.
