Quiet Storm
Quiet Storm
A quiet storm was building
In the homes and on the streets
All lives were being touched now by those
With not enough to eat.
The homeless and the disposed
Who could not, would not, go away
The quiet storm was building
National consciousness
Began to sway.
The lies were just so big now
They were chocking mouths and minds
The lies so very big now
Were taking peoples lives.
So a quiet storm was building
In the homes and on the streets
Hearts and minds were being radicalised by those
With only lies to eat.
eve nortley
Sun 6th Jan 2019 22:49
Thank you Trevor and Po for the comments, I feel humbled by the feedback. Believe the storm is building - our love and compassion for others will win through....and as the Dalai Lama says this is what we need to make it through life, love and compassion. keep writing and keep believing....another world is possible.