redecorating until kingdom come
while the queen contemplates how
her patterned walls need
whitewashing
explaining to her entourage
how the perfect splashes of color
and light
would make her world more perfect
the king orders in the
big bombers
turning pristine hills and dales
into a reclamation project
where little lambs wander
aimlessly
shepherdless
and bloody
october two thousand fifteen
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Dang, John – those little lambs got to me – very strong write, my friend.
History teaches us little, Kathleen – the disregard for human life is inexplicable….
I despair if I dwell too long on the cruelties of the world. Wars will always be with us until the final trumpet sounds. Instead, I try, in any small way, to add to the light. K
I know that and understand completely how goodness resides in so many hearts.
Nice contrast between views of control and ownership. Perhaps this teaches us that passively turned a blind eye will never bring warmongers to their senses.
I believe you are right, Chris – thanks for commenting on this piece.
excellent!
Thanks again Bonnie!
Alternative universes….
yes, exactly….