The raven stalks a sleepless night
As silent darkness blankets all
The landscape of a troubled world
And destiny prepares to call.
Truth comes hard to those who wait
And wonder far beyond the day.
The silence catches unaware
And leaves a bitter bill to pay.
The only solace is a trusting
That the end brings yet a new
Beginning of a better making
Freshly born of morning dew.
Still the heart cries out in anguish,
Passions rising from the deep.
Prayers of longing and remembrance…
Lovers mourn as
Angels weep.
Lulu Storefront:
http://www.lulu.com/dsmartin
Published on October 25, 2021 04:13