Friday, December 05, 2008

Deluge of Dreams

What cuts into the rock,
around hearts unresolved.
As faith sets alight,
the uncertainity tonight.
With bricks of prickly pride
walls of fools divide.
When will the sky
be painted with colours,
as rain births hope again.

These drops of love
come crashing down
washing away
all of the pain.

Parched is the soil
severed bonds uncoil.
Kinship begs to see
a little humanity.
The world spins away
without the slightest care.
When will the sky
be awash with colours
as tears birth hope again.