Said the Prophet Seer:
The earth be trembling
And the waters rising.
My language simple
But events be terrible.
Said the Prophet Seer:
Hear me
Hear me crowd
I see the fading
Over the horizon
Far
I see the fading
Said the Prophet Seer:
Why be you mute o crowd?
Have my words shocked you?
Then to the occasion
I want arise you
That no harm reach you
For life be precious
And precious be for saving
So closes the syllogism -
Life be for saving.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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