The cold breath of sage and kind
has become the light breeze,
touching the heart and soul,
The warm out hale of living things
has become the moderate breeze,
amazing the tired and trees,
The hot breath of lovers,
has become the strong breeze,
cleaned the dirt and rejoice the living.
The scotching breath of infidels,
has become the storm,
immense pleasure and thunderous crying.
The selfish breath of politicians,
has become the hurricane,
uprooted families and wasted nations.
Thank you Dave and Eric, your poems were the inspiration for me to write this poem.
your concern for the world and its situation shines through these lines, VS
Great lines..great message..and how beautifully you build up the message across! A great 10. Keep writing these critical poems sir!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! Just like a beginning of the novel in created a nice plot and then expressed your idea a satire on the politicians in a poignant way. kudos!