Bells Of Hope Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Noble bells ring at dusk
Narrow alley ways, cobble stone
Hope is a flower in a window

We graze the fields of searchers
Your face is in the sea
We leave the chaos with a smile

The sandy beach is mellow with trust
Let the waves wash your pretense away
Pure golden prayer from a friend

The wind has settled into a breeze
Dreams become a soft voice
I listen to the bells drift across the island

Voices of angels whisper in the tide
The first stars come out with love
Capture moments of justification

The bell tower is lit in the distance
Silent trees live in peace
Grace shines on mankind

Bells of dusk ring with hope