Saturday, July 9, 2016

No Words



My spirit stands, mute and still,
in the face of the nightly news,
as if we are at the very lip
of the precipice.
As, indeed, we are.

Which way will we topple?
I pray, towards peace.

9 comments:

  1. Me too, Sherry! And some days it seems so very far off.

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  2. And I as well! Beautiful words!

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  3. "the lip of the precipice" is probably one of the most beautiful lines I've read in a long time. Thanks.

    Greetings from London.

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  4. Which way will we topple?
    I pray, towards peace

    It does not matter which way we topple we just do our part. Truly said Sherry!

    Hank

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  5. It's helpful to express frustration and to speak as a poet on justice and humanity.

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  6. Me too, Sherry. Beautiful poem. k.

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