The Violence

Every night she will play By the waters glow As the drops stream down Her notes begin to flow   As lights dash to and fro Memories erupt up No one to hear, No one to know   Like streaks across the sky Her story fills the world Of loss, of gain, Of newborn and…

A Poppy in Nazareth

Solo it sways A single poppy, in the breeze The clouds have shielded the suns rays And I stoop down with ease   Ah! Nazareth! How I admire thee! Yet you rejected your long awaited Lord Yet no peace, no tranquility Despised and rejected, His blood was poured   Bright with crimson stain I pluck…