ImagineA Poem by FlorenciaSit down at an airport for a minute and you'll see what I mean.
Imagine.
If every insult ever shed
Was made into a house of lead.
Imagine.
If every tear that we let drop
Somehow nourish every crop.
Imagine.
If every pang of hunger felt
Conspired to make hatred melt.
Imagine.
If every weakness of the blind
Replenished hollows of the mind.
Imagine.
If every time we're crushed on tile,
A frown can bloom into a smile.
Imagine.
If in the thunder there is fright,
In the dark there can be light.
Imagine.
Since every precept of the kind
makes us fall one step behind.
Imagine.
If what is not seen
Makes faith grow,
How can they doubt
What we know?
Imagine.
Pause our lives.
Drop our knives.
And said a prayer in silence.
Imagine.
© 2009 Florencia |
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Added on February 21, 2009Last Updated on February 22, 2009 AuthorFlorenciaMontevideo and MiamiAboutBy escaping to a world of words, I can make sense of the world of actions. more..Writing
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