Do you see the peril in the skies?
the sombre gray, sun's red eyes.
The hate, the war that fills men's heart,
the bloody battles their unfinished start.
Do you see the peril in the skies?
the love that recedes in disguise.
The discord that flourishes within the mind,
setting stark divisions in human kind.
Do you see the peril in the skies?
how daily away the dove flies.
Taking love and peace along with it,
leaving behind prayers the pulpit.
Do you see the peril in the skies?
Yes i do with my teary eyes.
copyright@2010 by Mark Anthony St. Rose. All rights reserved.
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