Fathomless the pain
In the wake of life's duress-
Amidst all the hurt
And undue brokenness.
Fires, storms, massacres
The threat of nuclear war.
Unsettling anomalies,
No explanation for.
Picking up the pieces
And counting the cost
While trying to rationalize
The irrational loss.
‘Tis hard to wrap one's head
‘Round all that's happening,
For the days are uncertain
And the times are deafening.
It's all happening because we are going against nature. Good one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I liked this poem... one suggestion, I would end with the third stanza. -ray
Thanks Ray. I agonized over that very thing. Plan to change it, time permits.
Thank you Ray. Actually, I agonized over that very thing. I plan to change it when I have the time. Be blessed.