Sunday, September 22, 2013

Same Old Change

If Hell hath no fury
And humankind forever stand,
If young men weren't invincible
And old men stopped lending a hand.

If women stopped giving children,
And the moon just drifted away.
Would history be repeating?
Or never be the same?

If water took us once
Then fire's turn will come.
And the seam of a theme is given
As we dance to the same old drum.

1 comment:

  1. A lovely poem. _And the seam of a theme is given As we dance to the same old drum._ Brilliant and beautiful.
    You should write here more often.

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