Behind the wire
Watching
The keeper of life
Burdened by memories
Too terrible for mortal man
Asking only sanctuary
Crumbs to die free
Image of a woman and children
Long gone
Evoking anger
Passion long suppressed
Time running out
Glory be
The wire divides
The whistle echoes
Demons fight for the final time
Silence
Angels collect the remnants of time.
- Author: Paul Bell (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 2nd, 2022 05:47
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 28
- Users favorite of this poem: spilleronsheet
Comments3
Written with passion, and I think courage. Wonderful!
Thanks Bella
Powerful poetry
Where justice speaks
The cries are heard
And the courageous strokes are made
Hats off dear Paul
Thanks Spilleronsheet.
Very emotive words Paul.
Andy
They are.
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