
The sun sinks low on Cornwall’s cape
The shadows shift and change their shape
Then stealing up the rocky shore –
What might the nighttime have in store?
Now far away ‘neath darker skies
A parent weeps – a baby dies
The unrelenting ursine plan
Of inhumanity to man
All those whose bombs wreak such despair
All those who kill with ne’er a care
Believe me when I say it’s true
There’ll be no victory for you
For if with tanks and guns you chose
To fight a war – you’ll surely lose
The weak who hate are not the kind
To find that love wins heart and mind
Take Mariupol, Odessa, Kyiv
Your aims you still will not achieve
As shadows shrink and sun ascends
We’ll see that this land never ends.
Related posts:
To read, ‘An audience with grief’, click here
To read, ‘Light in the Darkness’ click here
To read, ‘Real Power’, click here
To read, ‘But this I know’, click here
To read ‘Weeping with those who weep’ click here
To read, ‘Jesus wept’, click here
To read ‘A Hand Held’, click here
To read, ‘A Promise Keeper’, click here
Other attempts at poetry.
To read ‘I knew a Man’, click here
To read ‘Room Enough’, click here
To read ‘Old Hand’, click here
To read ‘Beaten’, click here
To read ‘She’s The Patient You Don’t Know You Have’, click here
To read ‘She’s The Patient You Still Don’t Know You Have’, click here
To read ‘Together in Line’, click here
To read ‘Resting in Pieces’, click here
To read ‘Crushed’, click here
To read ‘Masked’, click here
To read ‘Patient’, click here
To read ‘Yesterday and Today’, click here
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