With the rarest of snows come their prayers for peace
Seen as a miracle to the eyes of the battle weary
Evil freezes still for but the moment
As God speaks to his children in a voice they can all understand….
2007 © T Sheridan
Ted- I too saw that it's snowing in Baghdad and how lovely for you to have put it on paper so elegantly. -shannon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Succintly telling of you and of things. t x