Be still and listen, to this changing air
Sighs and soundings are everywhere
Floodings are found in desert spaces
Quakes are shaking so many places
And earth shouts out what angels sing:
God is speaking through everything
The oceans shake, beneath the wind
They roar and rumble, while coming in
Coasts drop off and they are seen no more
Hearts are broken, and are wounded sore..
And earth shouts out what angels sing:
God is speaking through everything
Bitter rivals raise their fists in war
Missles fly and rest on earthen floor
Peoples wonder what this can mean:
Sights are clear but the truth unseen ?
And earth shouts out what angels sing;
God is speaking through everything
Time to change while time's still here
Listen long; make haste to hear
Heaven is speaking through Mother Earth
Return, return to your soul's rebirth
And earth shouts out what angels sing:
God is speaking through everything
A poignant piece. It's a shame there is so much conflict within the world. As a Utopian I believe in striving for peaceful gains. You are a good poet, I like your rhymes.
ReplyDeleteThank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.