Travailing Souls Poem by AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ

Travailing souls



Seaman sailed stars away from the sun,
Worry-feelings and fear muted some fun,
As he toiled day and nights in the ship;
When would wharf wheel whines...?



Seafarers seem to see farther than close;
The moment avid sharks sniffs so close,
Perhaps to survey or secure victims;
Then, aeons of hope flee with whims.



Soldiers struggle like ducks and geese,
Shipman sails but like snail on grease,
Sea-oaks and sea-crabs scouts for food;
Even though preys and spoils occlude.



Shipmaster commands courage; yet pray,
Soaked soil merry; awaiting blood-spray,
Lives are endangered; lives are criticized,
As Zion and grave rejects none penalized.




©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ
[A salient prolific author...]
»19/06/2017
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