Call Of Alarm

Calling without answer

Does anything really matter?

Nothing exists as an illusion

Vacancy of energy constructed

Hardhat realities are crumbling

Behind hypothesizes marching method

Armies encamp huddling impatiently

Cower by campfires of ignorance

Fearing unknown jungle dance

Gluing half truths into monuments

Tombs for youths that trap and kill

Destroyer comes and rejoices

Salvation weeps oceans of pollutant beliefs

While faith dives deep and cracks open

Death loses footing and crushes many in the fall

While nature relaxes patiently

Ignoring our call

~

DBrown Fisher

© Nov 1998