no one wants to be lied to
no one wants to lie
many long that the world should stay
a springtime lullaby
green is the promise always
before the first rock's hurled
that's when the soul starts slipping
into another world
God keep the tie between us
beyond subversive storms
Christ, save my heart forever
and keep me forewarned
though no one wants to be lied to
no one wants to lie
lies are the nettles of history, the cause-
of every tear that's cried.
mary angela douglas 21 july 2022; 13 march 2023
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem