An electrifying light... so blinding
that the splinters of pain puncture
the desensitized membrane of denial
disturbing senses… like claps of thunder
Innocents are drenched with blood
as the fragmented scents of blooming
flowers settle to the moaning ground
while silent shades of gray consume
An uncertainty hangs suspend in the air
silent shadows are pulled in by the tide
In the darkness there is a flickering flame...
prayers for peace are murmured worldwide
12/18/2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem